A short poem...?!
Question: A short poem!.!.!.!?
He clasps the crag with crooked hands;
Close to the sun in lonely lands,
Ring'd with the azure world, he stands!.
The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls;
He watches from his mountain walls,
And like a thunderbolt he falls!.Www@Enter-QA@Com
Close to the sun in lonely lands,
Ring'd with the azure world, he stands!.
The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls;
He watches from his mountain walls,
And like a thunderbolt he falls!.Www@Enter-QA@Com
Answers:
lol good jokeWww@Enter-QA@Com
here's another by tennyson, one of my favorites, note: a sandbar in nautical terms would be a very dangerous place to cross, he uses it as a metaphore:
Sunset and evening star,
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar,
When I put out to sea,
But such a tide as moving seems asleep,
Too full for sound and foam,
When that which drew from out the boundless deep
Turns again home!.
Twilight and evening bell,
And after that the dark!
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark;
For though from out our bourne of Time and Place
The flood may bear me far,
I hope to see my Pilot face to face
When I have crossed the bar!.Www@Enter-QA@Com
Sunset and evening star,
And one clear call for me!
And may there be no moaning of the bar,
When I put out to sea,
But such a tide as moving seems asleep,
Too full for sound and foam,
When that which drew from out the boundless deep
Turns again home!.
Twilight and evening bell,
And after that the dark!
And may there be no sadness of farewell,
When I embark;
For though from out our bourne of Time and Place
The flood may bear me far,
I hope to see my Pilot face to face
When I have crossed the bar!.Www@Enter-QA@Com
Alfred Lord Tennyson!.!.!.!.!.!.!.The EagleWww@Enter-QA@Com
And like a thunderbolt he falls!.
The Eagle has landedWww@Enter-QA@Com
The Eagle has landedWww@Enter-QA@Com
Very sad, if his hands had been stronger your poem would have been longerWww@Enter-QA@Com