October 2011
27 posts
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THEATER EXPERIENCE
In watching a theater , a lot of things come in my mind feels like exciting more queries needs remedy . A great actor and actresses nice effects and good ambiance . In the end I appreciated life how good and bless I am. I always think that I am the one who performed in the...
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CHANGE
With a pair of scissors sharp enough to slice through an rhinosaurous’ collar bone and a swift flick of the wrist, years of long, Farrah Fawcett-esque, golden locks floated to the floor. What survived the blade onslaught was a look that could’ve turned even the strongest of...
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POINT OF VIEW
Point of view is the position or vantage point from which the events of a story seem to be observed and presented to us. The chief distinction usually made between points of view is that between the third person and first person. A third person may be omniscient, and therefore show...
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CHARLIE’S ANGELS is a 2000 American action comedy film directed by McG, starring Cameron Diaz, Drew Barrymore, and Lucy Liu as three women working for a private investigation agency. The film is based on the television series of the same name from the late 1970s, which was adapted by...
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AUTOBIOGRAPHY”
I’m Beverly Arceo David; my friends call me Bhevz for short. I was born on March 31, 1991 at Obrero Tondo, Manila. My mother is Amelia David 56 yrs. old currently working on Printing Press, My father is Joselito David. I’m the youngest of four children, and I...
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THE POWER OF SUNFLOWER”
by Beverly David
One day the YOUNG MORTAL travel in the woods with PEGASUS his best friend. The purpose of his travel was to find the powerful sunflower because in this, the person who has a bad conditions was making to heal it, and not only who has a bad...
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LIFE OF LOVE”
by Beverly David
She is like a star
who makes my life shine
I can live without her
but I couldn’t be happy.
Love is full of mystery
and it fulls of challenge
love is also a feelings
It is not with someone.
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HAIKU”
by Beverly David
Here in our country
It is like a feeling
Sometimes good and worst.
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THE BEST THING IN THE WORLD”
by Elizabeth B. Browning
What’s the best thing in the world?
June-rose, by May-dew impearled;
Sweet south-wind, that means no rain;
Truth, not cruel to a friend;
Pleasure, not in haste to end;
Beauty, not self-decked and curled
Till its pride is...
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WHERE THE MIND IS WITHOUT FEAR”
by Rabindranath Tagore
Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high
Where knowledge is free
Where the world has not been broken up into fragments
By narrow domestic walls
Where words come out from the depth of truth
Where tireless striving...
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FIRE AND ICE”
by Robert Frost
Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I’ve tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To say that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.
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HAIKU”
1. Spring morning marvel
sorely nameless little hill
on a sea of mist.
2. None is travelling
here a long this way, but i
this autumn evening
3. Pond, there still and old
a frog has jumped from the shore
the splash can be heard
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SONNET 116
By William Shakespeare
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove.
Oh no! It is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken.
It is the star to every...
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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...
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PROSPICE”
by Robert Browning
Fear death?—to feel the fog in the throat,
The mist in my face,
When the snow begin,
And the blast denote
I am nearing the place,
The power of the night, the press of the storm,
The post of the foe;
Where the stands, the arch fear in a visible form,
Yet the...
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ON BEAUTY”
by Kahlil Gibran
And a poet said, Speak to us of Beauty.
And he answered:
Where shall you seek beauty, and how
shall you find her unless she herself be your way and your guide?
And how shall you speak of her except she be the weaver of your speech?
The aggrieved and the injured...
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OZYMANDIAS”
by Percy Shelley
I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: “Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown
And wrinkled lip and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those...
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ODE ON A GRECIAN URN”
by John Keats
Thou still unravish’d bride of quietness,
Thou foster-child of silence and slow time,
Sylvan historian, who canst thus express
A flowery tale more sweetly than our rhyme:
What leaf-fring’d legend haunts about thy shape
Of deities or mortals, or of...
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TONIGHT I CAN WRITE”
by Pablo Neruda
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
Write, for example, ‘The night is starry
and the stars are blue and shiver in the distance.’
The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved...
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SHE DWELT AMONG THE UNTRODDEN WAYS
by William Wordsworth
She dwelt among the untrodden ways
Beside the springs of Dove,
A Maid whom there were none to praise
And very few to love:
A violet by a mossy stone
Half hidden from the eye!
—Fair as a star, when only one
Is shining in the sky.
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THE TIGER”
by William Blake
TIGER, tiger, burning bright
In the forests of the night,
What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the fire of thine eyes?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare seize the fire?
And...
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THE LAMB”
By William Blake
Little Lamb, who made thee?
Dost thou know who made thee?
Gave thee life, and bid thee feed,
By the stream and o’er the mead;
Gave thee clothing of delight,
Softest clothing, woolly, bright;
Gave thee such a tender voice,
Making all the vales...
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SOMEWHERE I HAVE NEVER TRAVELLED”
by E. E. Cummings
Somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond
any experience,your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
or which i cannot touch because they are too near
your slightest look easily will...
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BECAUSE I COULD NOT STOP FOR DEATH”
by Emily Dickinson”
Because I could not stop for Death,
He kindly stopped for me;
The carriage held but just ourselves
And Immortality.
We slowly drove, he knew no haste,
And I had put away
My labor, and my leisure too,
For his civility.
We...
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THE PANTHER”
by Rainer Maria Rilke
His vision, from the constantly passing bars,
has grown so weary that it cannot hold
anything else. It seems to him there are
a thousand bars; and behind the bars, no world.
As he paces in cramped circles, over and over,
the movement of his powerful soft...
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THE BRAIN IS WIDER THAN THE SKY”
by Emily Dickinson”
The Brain—is wider than the Sky—
For—put them side by side—
The one the other will contain
With ease—and You—beside—
The Brain is deeper than the sea—
For—hold them—Blue to Blue—
The one the other will absorb—
As Sponges—Buckets—do—
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