which are your favorite line in the poem and why ?poem is packing for the future
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Explanation:
1.The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,
We stuck, nor breath nor motion;
As idle as a painted ship
Upon a painted ocean.
Water, water, every where,
And all the boards did shrink;
Water, water, every where,
Nor any drop to drink.
2.Stopping by woods on a snowy evening
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.
3.The Road not Taken
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
And that has made all the difference.
4.All the World's a stage
All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players;
5.Ode to the West Wind
As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need.
Oh! lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud!
I fall upon the thorns of life! I bleed!
A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed
One too like thee: tameless, and swift, and proud
6.Daffodils
For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
7.The Brook
For men may come and men may go,
But I go on for ever.
8.A Thing of Beauty
And such too is the grandeur of the dooms
We have imagined for the mighty dead;
An endless fountain of immortal drink,
Pouring unto us from the heaven's brink.
9.A Roadside Stand
I can't help owning the great relief it would be
To put these people at one stroke out of their pain
And the next day as I come back to the sane
I wonder how I should like you to come to me
And offer to put me gently out of my pain
10. An Elementary School Classroom in a slum
Where all their future’s painted with a fog.
A narrow street sealed with a lead sky
Far far from rivers, capes, and stars of words.
and
History theirs whose language is the sun.
11.Lord of the Rings
All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king
and
The Road goes ever on and on
Down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
And I must follow, if I can,
Pursuing it with eager feet,
Until it joins some larger way
Where many paths and errands meet
.And whither then? I cannot say.
Still round the corner there may wait
A new road or a secret gate
,And though we pass them by today,
Tomorrow we may come this way
And take the hidden paths that run
Towards the Moon or to the Sun.
12.Each and every line of "Kubla Khan" by Samuel Taylor Coleridge