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Stevie Smith

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Transcript of Stevie Smith

Bio
Born- September 20 1902
Moving homes
Family trouble
School
Jobs
Books and Collections
Influences
Drawings
Awards
Died- March 7 1971
Never Again
Never again will I weep
And wring my hands
And beat my head against the wall
Because
Me nolentem fata trahunt ( unwilling fates)
But
When I have had enough
I will arise
And go unto my Father
And I will say to Him:
Father, I have had enough.
Away Melancholy
Away Melancholy part 2
Man of all creatures
Is superlative
(Away melancholy)
He of all creatures alone
Raiseth a stone
(Away melancholy)
Into the stone, the god
Pours what he knows of good
Calling, good, God.
Away melancholy, let it go.
Drawings
Imitative Poem
Quotes
Quiz Time!
Stevie Smith
By: Abryana Williams



Away, melancholy,
Away with it, let it go.
Are not the trees green,
The earth as green?
Does not the wind blow,
Fire leap and the rivers flow?
Away melancholy.
The ant is busy
He carrieth his meat,
All things hurry
To be eaten or eat.
Away, melancholy.
Man, too, hurries,
Eats, couples, buries,
He is an animal also
With a hey ho melancholy,
Away with it, let it go.
Speak not to me of tears,
Tyranny, pox, wars,
Saying, Can God
Stone of man's thoughts, be good?
Say rather it is enough
That the stuffed
Stone of man's good, growing,
By man's called God.
Away, melancholy, let it go.
Man aspires
To good,
To love
Sighs;

Beaten, corrupted, dying
In his own blood lying
Yet heaves up an eye above
Cries, Love, love.
It is his virtue needs explaining,
Not his failing.

Away, melancholy,
Away with it, let it go
No more will I fake a smile
And force a laugh
And watch you happy, without me
Because of my stubborn-ness
But
One day when I can't take it anymore
I will stand
And go to you
And I will say
Hi, lets hang out
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