| Last Lines | Poem | Author |
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| 'And-which is more-you'll be a man, my son!' | |
| 'Noble six hundred.' | |
| 'So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.' | |
| 'Fallen cold and dead.' | |
| 'The lone and level sands stretch far away.' | |
| 'Shall be lifted-- nevermore.' | |
| 'Which Claus of Innsbruck cast in bronze for me.' | |
| 'Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?' | |
| 'Railroads and Freight Handler to the Nation.' | |
| 'Or does it explode?' | |
| 'Thence we came forth to rebehold the stars.' | |
| 'Good fences make good neighbors.' | |
| 'Leaving thine outgrown shell by life's unresting sea.' | |
| 'Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know.' | |
| 'Were toward eternity.' | |
| 'Where ignorant armies clash by night.' | |
| 'Through Eden took their solitary way.' | |
| 'Shantih shantih shantih.' | |
| 'sun moon stars rain.' | |
| 'And drunk the milk of Paradise.' | |
| 'And the mome raths outgrabe.' | |
| 'And thus they buried Hector, tamer of horses.' | |
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