Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 8, 2011

Sense and Sensibility Limericks

Miss Georgiana Darcy


For Sense and Sensibility week, there is a fan-fiction contest that includes poems. I'm usually not one for poetry unless it is humorous and clever, but I gave a try to writing a couple of limericks about Sense and Sensibility. I'm afraid that I'm not very good at poetry (or I just hadn't had enough practice at it), but I'd like to know what you think.

Mrs. Jennings
Mrs Jennings, two daughters married,
Needed something new that varied.
She found two girls named Dashwood
Of which marry they should,
So that from them flowers down the aisle would be carried.

Edward and Elinor
Elinor meet a man named Edward,
which was something his sister abhorred.
Though, Edward was engaged
to a girl that his heart would have plagued,
To Elinor his heart soared.

Willoughby's Departure
Willoughby was a charming fellow
That some would have even called mellow.
From Marianne did he depart,
from which broke her heart,
And caused grief to bellow.

Margaret Dashwood
Margaret Dashwood was a child
That some may have thought to be wild.
She found it to be at adequacy,
That our only option be piracy.
Those around her would have smiled.


Which ones are you favorite?


 God Bless,
 God Bless, Miss Elizabeth Bennet

Thursday, May 19, 2011

Annabel Lee

It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of ANNABEL LEE;



And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea;
But we loved with a love that was more than love-

I and my Annabel Lee;
With a love that the winged seraphs of heaven

Coveted her and me.
And this was the reason that, long ago,

In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling

My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsman came

And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre

In this kingdom by the sea.
The angels, not half so happy in heaven,

Went envying her and me-
Yes!- that was the reason (as all men know,
In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,

Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
But our love it was stronger by far than the love

Of those who were older than we-

Of many far wiser than we-
And neither the angels in heaven above,

Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul

Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.
For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams

Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise but I feel the bright eyes

Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side

Of my darling- my darling- my life and my bride,
In the sepulchre there by the sea,

In her tomb by the sounding sea. 

By Edgar Allen Poe
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Oh, here's a handkerchief, dear. I'm sobbing my eyes out too. But, this is my favorite poem of all time, so I love it anyway. Why? I think it is beautiful and tragic, and I love how their love is undying even after death. How lovely However, I would like to make it clear that I don't agree with all the theology in that poem: I really don't think the angels in heaven were jealous, and I am sure they were *way* happier in heaven. ;) What is your favorite poem?
Blessings!