Saturday, April 21, 2018

Poem that I chose

Peace

By 
THE steadfast coursing of the stars,
The waves that ripple to the shore,
The vigorous trees which year by year
Spread upwards more and more;

The jewel forming in the mine,
The snow that falls so soft and light,
The rising and the setting sun,
The growing glooms of night;

All natural things both live and move
In natural peace that is their own;
Only in our disordered life
Almost is she unknown.

She is not rest, nor sleep, nor death;
Order and motion ever stand
To carry out her firm behests
As guards at her right hand.

And something of her living force
Fashions the lips when Christians say
To Him Whose strength sustains the world,
"Give us Thy Peace, we pray!"



Eating an apple to show it is a tree

The first stanza - lean against the tree, bring an apple, eat it after the l3. Then add a sentence, it drops an apple?

The second stanza - pretend to be a miner.
After dig the ground for couple times, wear the coat after the l6, and there are flowers in front of me,.

The third stanza - use stick or something to pull away some flowers, only left one. During the l11-12, staring at the only red flower.

The fourth stanza - staring at the flowers, during l16, looking arounds.

The fifth stanza - l19-20, pray and shout out the words in l20.

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