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Faulkner, McCarthy, Augusten Burroughs, Seamus Heaney, Mary Karr, Robert Lowell, Edna St.
The American Lit. [cue applause] Test
OkCupid doesn't have enough tests about literature. It's a damn shame. Plus, some of the ones it does have really suck. Revisionists, beatniks, peo... ...
The Ecstasy of Influence Test
Do you fancy yourself a master of allusion? Flex your literary fortitude and delight in the pleasure of intertextuality! ...
The Ultimate 80s Alternative Music Test
Hi! And welcome to my Ultimate 80s Alternative Music Test. If you were a teenager in those dark times, you must still be bearing the scars. But how ... ...
The Poetic Knowledge Test
Welcome to the poetic knowledge test. Of course it's far too broad a subject for this test to cover all types of poetry, so you'll just have to hope y... ...
Seamus Heaney stole my heart.
KinshipBy Seamus HeaneyiKinned by hieroglyphicPeat on a
spreadfieldTo the strangled victim,The love-nest in the bracken,I
step through originsLike a dog turningIts memories of wildernessOn
the kitchen mat:The bog floor shakes,Water cheeps and lispsAs I
walk downRushes and Heather.
MY FAVOURITE POEM BY - SEAMUS HEANEY
Lovers of Aran by Seamus HeaneyThe timeless waves, bright,
shifting, broken glassCame dazzling around, into the rocks,Came
glinting, sifting from the AmericasTo posess Aran.
Punishment -- Seamus Heaney
I can feel the tug of the halter at the nape of her neck, the wind
on her naked front. It blows her nipples to amber beads, it shakes
the frail rigging of her ribs. I can see her drowned body in the
bog, the weighing stone, the floating rods and boughs. Under which
at first she was a barked sapling...
Mossbawn Sunlight--Seamus Heaney
Mossbawn Sunlight There was a sunlit absence. The helmeted pump in
the yard heated its iron, water honeyed in the sling bucket and the
sun stood like a griddle cooling against the wall of each long
afternoon. So, her hands scuffled over the bakeboard, the reddening
stove sent its plaque of heat...
Darfur
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V�clav Havel Seamus Heaney Bernard Henri-Levy Harold Pinter Franca
Rame Tom Stoppard
Name my Rat!!!
For some reason when I looked at the the picture of your rat I
thought of Irish poet Seamus Heaney... So why not the name
"Seamus"?
We entered Winter once again...
I could have named Seamus Heaney, Robert
Crossley, Carl Sandburg or who knows, dozens of others.
