Favorite Poems Example Header Only.
Miles To Go Before I Sleep
by robert frost
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there's some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
DO NOT GO GENTLE INTO THAT GOOD NIGHT
by dylan thomas
Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave
at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though
wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had
forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night. Good
men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might
have danced in a green bay, Rage, rage against the dying of the
light. Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, And learn,
too late, they grieved it on its way, Do not go gentle into that
good night. Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind
eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the
dying of the light. And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless me now with your fierce tears, I pray. Do not go gentle
into that good night. Rage, rage against the dying of the light.