"Tho' much is taken, much abides; and tho'I love it, and I don't want to analyze it.
We are not now that strength which in old days
Moved earth and heaven, that which we are, we are -- "
"Tho' much is taken, much abides; and tho'I love it, and I don't want to analyze it.
We are not now that strength which in old days
Moved earth and heaven, that which we are, we are -- "
I think that poetry… the best poetry defies analysis. To analyze is to lose the essence of the poem.
Sadly, Jim, I don’t think my exam committee will accept that as a response to their questions. 🙂