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Fichas por Holly Benson, actualizado hace más de 1 año
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Creado por Holly Benson
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| Pregunta | Respuesta |
| "Two vast and trunkless legs of stone stand in the desert." | Ozymandias Percy Bysshe Shelley |
| "Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown and wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command." | Ozymandias Percy Bysshe Shelley |
| "My name is Ozymandias, king of kings, look on my works ye mighty and despair!" | Ozymandias Percy Bysshe Shelley |
| "boundless and bare, the lone and level sands stretch far away" | Ozymandias Percy Bysshe Shelley |
| "I wander through the chartered street, where the chartered Thames does flow" | London William Blake |
| "Marks in every face I meet, marks of weakness, marks of woe" | London William Blake |
| "The mind-forged manacles I hear" | London William Blake |
| "The hapless soldier's sigh Runs in blood down palace walls" | London William Blake |
| "How the youthful harlot's cure, Blasts the new-born infant's tear And blights with plagues the marriage hearse" | London William Blake |
| "Small circles glittering idly in the moon" | Prelude William Wordsworth |
| "She was an elfin pinnance; lustily I dipped my oars into the silent lake" | Prelude William Wordsworth |
| "As I rose upon the stroke, my boat went heaving through the water like a swan" | Prelude William Wordsworth |
| "She had a heart - how shall I say? - too soon made glad, too easily impressed; she liked whate'er she looked on" | My Last Duchess Robert Browning |
| "She thanked men, - good! but thanked them somehow" | My Last Duchess Robert Browning |
| "I gave commands and all smiles stopped together" | My Last Duchess Robert Browning |
| "Valley Of Death" | Charge of the Light Brigade Alfred Lord Tennyson |
| "Rode the six hundred" "Not the six hundred" "Left of the six hundred" "Noble six hundred!" | Charge of the Light Brigade Alfred Lord Tennyson |
| "Into the Jaws of Death, Into the Mouth of Hell" | Charge of the Light Brigade Alfred Lord Tennyson |
| "Honour the charge they made, honour the light brigade" | Charge of the Light Brigade Alfred Lord Tennyson |
| "The merciless iced east winds that knive us..." | Exposure Wilfred Owen |
| "Worried by silence, sentries whisper, curious, nervous" | Exposure Wilfred Owen |
| "But nothing happens" "What are we doing here?" "Is it that we are dying?" "We turn back to our dying" "For love of Good seems dying" | Exposure Wilfred Owen |
| "We hear mad gusts tugging on the wire, like twitching agonies of men among its brambles" | Exposure Wilfred Owen |
| "Exploding comfortably down on the cliffs" | Storm on the Island Seamus Heaney |
| "Spits like a tamed cat turned SAVAGE" | Storm on the Island Seamus Heaney |
| "Bullets smacking the belly out of the air" | Bayonet Charge Ted Hughes |
| "Sweating like molten iron from the centre of his chest" | Bayonet Charge Ted Hughes |
| "Like a man who has jumped up in the dark and runs" | Bayonet Charge Ted Hughes |
| "Threw up a yellow hare that rolled like a flame and crawled in a threshing circle" | Bayonet Charge Ted Hughes |
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