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#Andrea_del_Sarto #Robert_Browning #Dramatic_Monologue

Why don’t we get enough marks in #Poetry? 1. Introduction + Conclusion 2. Spelling and Capitalizing - Poem and Poet’s name 3. One of---plural noun/pronoun---John Donne is one of the great poets of English Literature. 4. Make Paragraphs 5. Use Quotations and keep enough space above and under quotation to make visible. 6. Write to the point and provide actual information…don’t fill your papers with garbage 7. Neat and clean/ clear https://youtu.be/yyUZHkt1R8U

Batter my heart, three-person'd God John Donne

How to write Critical Appreciation Info about poet and poem's writing date, Background , Theme , Summary and Inner meaning, Figure of speech , Tone, imagery, and symbol, Form, style, and rhyme scheme, QUOTATIONs

#Twicknam_Garden #John_Donne Summary The speaker of the #poem is broken-hearted. He goes into a garden to be soothed, to receive a cure for his broken #heart. But that is not to be so; because he also gets his worries and his love into the garden too and they won’t allow him to heal. The garden which was originally full of glory was now ‘benighted’ by the ‘winter’; meaning that his broken heart made the #garden look like a #sinister place. He felt as if the trees were laughing and mocking him. He wants to be some senseless piece of the garden so that he can escape from this vicious cycle. The #speaker says that the tears that does not taste like his’s are all false. The speaker laments the inability to see a woman’s heart clearly. Because of this, he says only the #woman knows the #truth and her truth causes a lot of pain to her #lover.

Easter Wings  George Herbert  Lord, who createdst man in wealth and store, Though foolishly he lost the same, Decaying more and more, Till he became Most poore: With thee O let me rise As larks, harmoniously, And sing this day thy victories: Then shall the fall further the flight in me. My tender age in sorrow did beginne And still with sicknesses and shame. Thou didst so punish sinne, That I became Most thinne. With thee Let me combine, And feel thy victorie: For, if I imp my wing on thine, Affliction shall advance the flight in me.