The Art of Poetry
My name is Monique Lucy Weberink and I like to welcome you to the poetry Section of the cultural mag
"Love is like the wild rose-briar; Friendship like the holly-tree. The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms, But which will bloom most constantly? The wild rose-briar is sweet in spring ,Its summer blossoms scent the air; Yet wait till winter comes again, And who will call the wild-briar fair? Then, scorn the silly rose-wreath now, And deck thee with holly's sheen, That, when December blights thy brow, He still may leave thy garland green."
Emily Dickinson
Thomas Wilmer Dewing (1851-1938)
The Garland, 1899
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“When you ask for peace, you’re asking not to kill a stranger’s child and imagine that you’re accomplishing something.”
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