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"If" by Rudyard Kipling: "If you can fill the unforgiving minute / With sixty seconds' worth of distance run, / Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it ... "
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And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son!
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And - better yet - you’ll be a Man, my son!
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And - which is more - you’ll be Alive, my son!
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"We'll Go No More A-Roving" by Lord Byron: "So, we'll go no more a-roving / So late into the night, / Though the heart be still as loving ... "
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And the stars be still as bright.
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And the moon be still as light.
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And the moon be still as bright.
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"The Road Not Taken" by Robert Frost: "I shall be telling this with a sigh / Somewhere ages and ages hence: / Two roads diverged in a wood, and I- / I took the one less traveled by ... "
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And that is what made the difference.
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And I have seen all the difference.
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And that has made all the difference.
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"Jabberwocky" by Lewis Carroll: "'Beware the Jabberwock, my son! / The jaws that bite, the claws that catch! / Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun ... "
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The uppity Gandersplatch!
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The frumious Bandersnatch!
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The ickysome Blatterpatch!
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“Because I could not stop for Death” by Emily Dickinson: “Because I could not stop for Death, / He kindly stopped for me; / The Carriage held but just Ourselves … “
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And Immortality.
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And Possibility.
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And Camaraderie.
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“Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? / Thou art more lovely and more temperate. / Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May … “
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And summer’s green brown autumn’s leaves negate.
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And summer fades to winter before late.
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And summer’s lease hath all too short a date.
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“Sonnet XLIII” by Elizabeth Barrett Browning: “I love thee with a love I seemed to lose / With my lost saints. I love thee with the breath, / Smiles, tears, of all my life; and, if God choose … ”
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I shall but love thee better after death.
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We shall remain together after death.
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I shall not lose you even after death.
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“Ozymandias” by Percy Bysshe Shelley: “And on the pedestal, these words appear: / My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings; / Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair! / Nothing beside remains. Round the decay / Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare … ”
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The heedless sands stretch levelly away.
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The lone and level sands stretch far away.
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The sands of time stretch endlessly away.
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“He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven” by WB Yeats: “Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths, / Enwrought with golden and silver light, / The blue and the dim and the dark cloths / Of night and light and the half-light, / I would spread the cloths under your feet: / But I, being poor, have only my dreams; / I have spread my dreams under your feet … ”
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Walk gently, because you walk on my dreams.
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Step lightly, because you step on my dreams.
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Tread softly, because you tread on my dreams.
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“A Birthday” by Christina Rossetti: “My heart is like a singing bird / Whose nest is in a watered shoot; / My heart is like an apple tree / Whose boughs are bent with thickset fruit; / My heart is like a rainbow shell / That paddles in a halcyon sea; / My heart is gladder than all these … ”
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Because my love is come to me.
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Because there’s honey still for tea.
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Because, at last, I'm ninety-three.
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Solutions
1:A, 2:C, 3:C, 4:B, 5:A, 6:C, 7:A, 8:B, 9:C, 10:A
Scores
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2 and above.
Dreadful. Your soul is empty of poetry. You are dead inside.
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5 and above.
Hmm. Not a total loss, but your learning is scanty and piecemeal. Start swotting.
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8 and above.
Not bad at all. Poetry was clearly drummed into you from an early age. If you're not a primary school teacher, you should consider a career change.
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10 and above.
Well done! Truly, you are steeped in verse. Are you Michael Gove?