Poetry Table
Title No Longer The Ode on a Prayer West The Portrait of Preludes
Mourn for Home Grecian Before London Pauper a Loaf of
me coming Urn Birth Bread
Opening ‘No longer ‘Let me try ‘Thou still ‘I am not ‘Crouched ‘Pauper, ‘Look back ‘The winter
Line mourn for once unravished yet born; O on the pauper, to the evening
me’ again to bride of hear me.’ pavement craning rolling settles
convey quietness’ close by your eyes’ fields’ down’
Literal: do what Wants the Belgrave
not be sad happened’ Apostrophe reader to Square’ Mimicking Process of Dusk
when I am - urn listen Tyer typer making
dead Trying to Crouched- (William bread Calm
explain Can not A fetus verb, hiding, Blake)
‘No’- story talk + is a vulnerable Imperative Short intro
definitive, mystery Poverty verb ‘look’ to a piece o
command ‘Once A wealthy music
again’- A virgin, area Searching Journey of
Apostrophe- tried to untouched for the work of
fair lord explain by time Passive something art, the
already voice, focus bread
on crouched
‘me’ -
personal
Message Life is not Try to Art is The world Society Those in The Life in the
permanent appreciate permanent is filled of does not charge are disparity cities is
so it should the small whilst many help those exploiting between mundane
be faced moments people are horrors who are the poor the ‘haves’ and
head on of life temporary vulnerable for their and the pointless
It is up to own gain ‘have-nots’
Society will Family We should society to The wealthy People hav
criticize can make appreciate fix the give money No change Workers a lack of
those who a bad day life and world for to settle is actually are hope and
love enjoyable what it the future these happening exploited purpose
holds whilst generation consciousne to help the by the because of
we are s ss poor wealthy urbanisatio
alive
The wealthy Wealth
do not get disparity
the
struggles of Moral
others decay of
society
Title No Longer The Ode on a Prayer West The Portrait of Preludes
Mourn for Home Grecian Before London Pauper a Loaf of
me coming Urn Birth Bread
Opening ‘No longer ‘Let me try ‘Thou still ‘I am not ‘Crouched ‘Pauper, ‘Look back ‘The winter
Line mourn for once unravished yet born; O on the pauper, to the evening
me’ again to bride of hear me.’ pavement craning rolling settles
convey quietness’ close by your eyes’ fields’ down’
Literal: do what Wants the Belgrave
not be sad happened’ Apostrophe reader to Square’ Mimicking Process of Dusk
when I am - urn listen Tyer typer making
dead Trying to Crouched- (William bread Calm
explain Can not A fetus verb, hiding, Blake)
‘No’- story talk + is a vulnerable Imperative Short intro
definitive, mystery Poverty verb ‘look’ to a piece o
command ‘Once A wealthy music
again’- A virgin, area Searching Journey of
Apostrophe- tried to untouched for the work of
fair lord explain by time Passive something art, the
already voice, focus bread
on crouched
‘me’ -
personal
Message Life is not Try to Art is The world Society Those in The Life in the
permanent appreciate permanent is filled of does not charge are disparity cities is
so it should the small whilst many help those exploiting between mundane
be faced moments people are horrors who are the poor the ‘haves’ and
head on of life temporary vulnerable for their and the pointless
It is up to own gain ‘have-nots’
Society will Family We should society to The wealthy People hav
criticize can make appreciate fix the give money No change Workers a lack of
those who a bad day life and world for to settle is actually are hope and
love enjoyable what it the future these happening exploited purpose
holds whilst generation consciousne to help the by the because of
we are s ss poor wealthy urbanisatio
alive
The wealthy Wealth
do not get disparity
the
struggles of Moral
others decay of
society
