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Mar. 29th, 2006 10:07 pmRichard Cory by Edwin Arlington Robinson
Whenever Richard Cory went down town,
We people on the pavement looked at him:
He was a gentleman from sole to crown,
Clean-favoured and imperially slim.
And he was always quietly arrayed,
And he was always human when he talked;
But still he fluttered pulses when he said,
"Good Morning!" and he glittered when he walked.
And he was rich, yes, richer than a king,
And admirably schooled in every grace:
In fine -- we thought that he was everything
To make us wish that we were in his place.
So on we worked and waited for the light,
And went without the meat and cursed the bread,
And Richard Cory, one calm summer night,
Went home and put a bullet in his head.
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Date: 2006-03-29 07:24 pm (UTC)oh and also, van morrison sang this.
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Date: 2006-03-29 07:50 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-03-30 04:58 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-03-29 07:58 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-03-30 12:40 am (UTC)The S&G song ("wish that i could be...richard corey") is an homage to this well-known poem. so, comparing them isn't really the point. each has its own beauty. although, admittedly, it isn't one of Paul Simon's best. still that's saying a lot...the man is a brilliant songwriter. imho.
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Date: 2006-03-30 03:53 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-03-30 04:25 am (UTC)one of my favorite poems is Severianin's "ananasy v shampanskom". just thought i'd tell you. :)
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Date: 2006-03-30 05:24 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-03-30 05:34 am (UTC)i think this poem has the greatest rhythm and sounds. i imagine it was written from outer space. :)
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Date: 2006-03-29 07:46 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2006-03-29 07:57 pm (UTC)