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O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells; (Whitman, Walt. “O Captain! My Captain!’)

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I was just beginning to yawn with nerves thinking he was trying to make a fool of me when I knew his tattarrattat at the door. (Joyce, James. “Ulysses.”)

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Whether ’tis nobler in the mind to suffer/ The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune (Shakespeare, William. Hamlet.)

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Old age should burn and rave at close of day;/ Rage, rage, against the dying of the light./ 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. (Thomas, Dylan. “Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night.”)

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While I nodded, nearly napping, (Poe, Edgar Allan. “The Raven.”)

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Moonshot, Woodstock, Watergate, punk rock (Joel, Billy. “We Didn’t Start the Fire.”)

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I heard all things in the heaven and in the earth. (Poe, Edgar Allan. “The Tell-Tale Heart.”)

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The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed. (Shelley, Percy Bysshe. “Ozymandias.”)

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In search of the radiant sunlight you/ Count on to survive. (Parenteau, Kathy J. “Mighty Oak.”)

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I am one of many/ Small branches of a broken tree, (McBride, Lori. “A Broken Family Tree.”)

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Does it stink like rotten meat? (Hughes, Langston. “Dream Deferred.”)

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Of withered leaves about your feet (Eliot, T.S. “Preludes.”)

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A lonely cab-horse steams and stamps. (Eliot, T.S. “Preludes.”)