Quotes About Poetry
He should have told Vlad that in the old days a collection of poems could change your life, but a single poem could also cost the life of its author.
~ Andreï Makine
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A poem was a box for your soul. That was the point. It was the place where you could save bits of yourself, and shake out your darkest feelings, without worrying that people would think you were strange. While I was writing, I would forget myself and everyone else; poetry made me feel part of something noble and beautiful and bigger than me.
~ Andrea Ashworth
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She was enchanted. But, being a woman—that is, belonging to that species of creature who is able to combine the loftiest heights of poetry with the hardest of concrete facts—she turned to Montalbano, who couldn't take his eyes off all that natural beauty, and said, in Sicilian: "I'm really hungry.
~ Andrea Camilleri
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The death of childhood is the beginning of poetry.
~ Andrei Tarkovsky
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For as long as there are poets, playwrights and men with hearts to break, tales will be told of the princess who died across the water and returned home to be crowned a queen, the queen of all our hearts.
~ Andrew Morton
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Poems are a hotline to our hearts, and we forget this emotional power at our peril.
~ Andrew Motion
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There follows, I am sad to say, a very long ride on a very slow road…to your final place of rest." He sighs, for he has spoken the truth for all men. Less understands: he has been assigned a poet.
~ Andrew Sean Greer
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Where did the genius come from? Where did it go? Like allowing another lover into the house to live with you, someone you'd never met but whom you knew he loved more than you. Poetry every day. A novel every few years. Something happened in that room, despite everything; something beautiful happened. It was the only place in the world where time made things better.
~ Andrew Sean Greer
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There follows, I am sad to say, a very long ride on a very slow ride... to your final place of rest. He sighs, for he has spoken the truth for all men. Less understands: he has been assigned a poet.
~ Andrew Sean Greer
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writing fire and watching the syllables burn
~ Andrew Zawacki
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I što pogledam sve je pjesma i ?ega god se taknem sve je bol.
~ Andri?, Ivo
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Si jamás te tocara, qué profunda extrañeza de su poemario: La velocidad del mundo
~ Ángela Vallvey
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Are you going to talk about boys?" Sarah laughed. "What boys?" "Any boys." "No. We're talking about what we want for Christmas." "I want a dog," said Rose, hurrying to Abby's side. "A sister," said Sarah. "Poetry books," said Abby. "You just want poetry books because Zander likes poetry," said Rose.
~ Ann M. Martin
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P]oetry resembles metaphysics: one does not mind one's own, but one does not like anyone else's.
~ Samuel Butler
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Poetry is the art of uniting pleasure with truth.
~ Samuel Johnson
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The end of writing is to instruct; the end of poetry is to instruct by pleasing.
~ Samuel Johnson
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ACATALECTIC (ACATALE'CTIC) n.s.[ Gr.]A verse which has the compleat number of syllables, without defect or superfluity.
~ Samuel Johnson
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If she be a woman, and love me, I shall surely catch her once tripping: for love was ever a traitor to its harbourer: and Love within, and I without, she will be more than a woman, as the poet says, or I less than man, if I succeed not.
~ Samuel Richardson
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Prose: words in their best order; poetry: the best words in the best order.
~ Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly too: Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze - On me alone it blew.
~ Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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The one red leaf, the last of its clan, That dances as often as dance it can, Hanging so light, and hanging so high, On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.
~ Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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Therefore all seasons shall be sweet to thee, Whether the summer clothe the general earth With greenness, or the redbreast sit and sing Betwixt the tufts of snow on the bare branch Of mossy apple-tree, while the nigh thatch Smokes in the sun-thaw; whether the eave-drops fall Heard only in the trances of the blast, Or if the secret ministry of frost Shall hang them up in silent icicles, Quietly shining to the quiet Moon.
~ Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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What is an Epigram? A dwarfish whole, Its body brevity, and wit its soul.
~ Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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that willing suspension of disbelief for the moment, which constitutes poetic faith
~ Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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