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Pop and Literature

Frankfurt/Germany
Joined January 2012
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All was silent, all was gloom, Abroad and in the homely room Down she sat, poor cheated soul! And struck a lamp from the dismal coal; Leaned forward, with bright drooping hair And slant book, full against the glare. John Keats
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London is a woeful place, Shropshire is much pleasanter, Then let us smile a little space Upon fond nature’s morbid grace. Ezra Pound
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Die Winde bringen einen schwarzen Abend. Die Wege zittern mit den kalten Bäumen Und in der leeren Flächen später Öde Die Wolken rollen auf die Horizonte. Georg Heym
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Outside, it was soft English weather; mist in the hollows and pale sunshine on the hills; the coverts had ceased dripping, for there were no leaves to hold the recent rain. Evelyn Waugh
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Low, shaggy clouds scudded over that part of the horizon where the sea lay, behind the marshes and the beach shanty settlements, and raindrops darkened the black mackintosh I had bought that morning. Sylvia Plath
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It is no night to drown in: A full moon, river lapsing Black beneath bland mirror-sheen, The blue water-mists dropping Scrim after scrim like fishnets Though fishermen are sleeping Sylvia Plath
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She hopes for nothing except fine weather and a resolution. She wants to end properly, like a good sentence. Zadie Smith
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