The Song of Wandering Aengus, by William Butler Yeats
> I went out to the hazel wood, Because a fire was in my head, And cut and peeled a hazel wand, And hooked a berry »
Arms and the Boy, by Wilfred Owen
> Let the boy try along this bayonet-blade How cold steel is, and keen with hunger of blood; Blue with all malice, like a madman' »
Sea Grapes, by Derek Walcott
> That sail which leans on light, tired of islands, a schooner beating up the Caribbean > for home, could be Odysseus, home-bound on the Aegean; »
A Dialogue between the Soul and the Body, by Andrew Marvell
> SOUL O who shall, from this dungeon, raise A soul enslav’d so many ways? With bolts of bones, that fetter’d stands In feet, »
Robin Hood, by John Keats
> No! those days are gone away And their hours are old and gray, And their minutes buried all Under the down-trodden pall Of the leaves »