POETRY SELECTIONS- TEST C

Selection 1

Ice and Fire

by Edmund Spenser

My love is like to ice, and I to fire:
how comes it then that this her cold so great
is not dissolv'd through my so hot desire,
but harder grows, the more I her entreat1?
Or how comes it that my exceeding heat 5
is not delayed by her heart frozen cold,
but that I burn much more in boiling sweat,
and feel my flames augmented manifold2?
What more miraculous thing may be told
that fire, which all thing melts, should harden ice: 10
and ice which is congealed with senseless cold,
should kindle fire by wonderful device?
Such is the pow'r of love in gentle mind
that it can alter all the course of kind.

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1: entreat- beg

2: augmented manifold- supplemented many times over

Selection 2

Introduction to Poetry

by Billy Collins

I ask them to take a poem

and hold it up to the light

like a color slide

or press an ear against its hive.

I say drop a mouse into a poem 5

and watch him probe his way out,

or walk inside the poem's room

and feel the walls for a light switch.

I want them to water-ski

across the surface of a poem 10

waving at the author's name on the shore.

But all they want to do

is tie the poem to a chair with rope

and torture a confession out of it.

They begin beating it with a hose 15

to find out what it really means.

Selection 3:

Constantly Risking Absurdity

by Lawrence Ferlinghetti

Constantly risking absurdity

and death

whenever he performs

above the heads

of his audience 5

the poet like an acrobat

climbs on rime

to a high wire of his own making

and balancing on eyebeams

above a sea of faces 10

paces his way

to the other side of the day

performing entrachats3

and sleight-of-foot tricks

and other high theatrics 15

and all without mistaking

any thing

for what it may not be

For he's the super realist 20

who must perforce4 perceive

taut truth

before the taking of each stance or step

in his supposed advance

toward that still higher perch 25

where Beauty stands and waits

with gravity

to start her death-defying leap

And he

a little charleychaplin man 30

who may or may not catch

her fair eternal form

spreadeagled in the empty air

of existence

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3: entrachat- [en tra shay] (Fr.) very quick ballet footwork

in which the feet move about each other in scissor-

like movements

4: perforce- out of necessity

Selection 4:

Tongue

by Conrad Hilberry

He did not mean to test the cold
or his own daring. He did it idly,
not thinking, as he might suck
a little solace from his thumb.
Alone at recess, watching three boys 5
wrestle in the snow, he touched
his tongue to the cyclone fence
and it froze. The cold clanged shut.
With his fingers, he pulled at the tongue
as if it were a leech, sucking 10
the blood of his leg. But the ice held.
In panic, he tore away his mistake,
tore loose his tongue, leaving skin
like patches of rust on the metal.
What could he do with the torn and swollen 15
tongue, with shame that tasted like blood?
In school, he hid his mouth behind
his hands. He swallowed. He swallowed.

Selection 5:

POVERTY

by Wendy Ramos

To be hungry is to learn to eat,

For indulgence drugs the mind

And sways away the emptiness

We need our souls to find.

To wonder is to learn to learn, 5

For knowledge fills a breach

And eats itself to fullness

We need our souls to reach.