So when the last and dreadful hour
This crumbling pageant shall devour
The trumpet shall be heard on high,
The dead shall live, the living die,
And music shall untune the sky.
-Dryden
This book is an idea I've been wanting to do for awhile. It's basically going to be a labor of love and a single place to showcase the poetry that inspired me throughout my life. All these poets are dead now, but their genius and words shall never be. I will be adding as I can, and if there are any poems you think should be added, message me or comment in the book and I will add it. I just need the title and author. I love discussing these oldies too, so discussion is always welcome in the comments. Have fun delving into the past and I hope you all find something in these words from the past that still speaks to you today.
A/N- I DO NOT OWN the copyright to ANY of these poems! They are public domain. I created the cover but also do not own the original pic.