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ae Classes XI\ & Xi)
Examination Year 2025 onwardsNo.
Page No.
1. Abhisara - the Tryst : |
~ Rabindranath Tagore
2. Why I Like the Hospital 9 |
— Tony Hoagland
3. Sonnet 116 8 |
— William Shakespeare |
4. Death of a Naturalist -
= Seamus Heaney
5, Strange Meeting 20
— Wilfred Owen
6. Eve to Her Daughters 24
— Judith Wright
7. The King Speaks to the Scribe 29
— Keki N. Daruwalla
8. Funeral Blues a4
— W.H, Auden
9. Two Tramps in Mud Time 37
— Robert Frost
10. Refugee Mother and Child 42
= Chinua Achebe
11. Telephone Conversation 45
— Wole Soyinka
12. Tithonus a
— Alfred, Lord Tennyson
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15.
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i,
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19.
20.
Beethoven
— Shane Koyczan
Small Towns and the River
= Mamang Dai
Death Be Not Proud
= John Donne
Crusoe in England
— Elizabeth Bishop
‘A Walk by Moonlight
— Henry Louis Vivian Derozio
Enterprise
— Nissim Ezekiel
Frost at Midnight
— Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Ode to the West Wind
— Percy Bysshe Shelley
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89About the Poet
Rabindranath Tagore (1861-1941)
Rabindranath 1
agore was a renowned Indian (Bengali)
poet,
short-stor y Writer, song composer, playwright, essayist,
and painter who introduced new prose and verse forms
and the use of colloquial language into Bengali literature,
thereby freeing it from tr.
Sanskrit.
‘aditional models based on classical
He was highly influential in introducing Indian culture
to the West and vice versa, and he is generally regarded as
the outstanding creative artist of early 20th-century India. In
1913 he became the first non-European to receive the Nobel
Prize for Literature for his collection of poems titled Gitanjali.
Although Tagore wrote successfu lly inall literary genres,
he was first of all a poet. Among his fifty and odd volumes
of poetry are Manasi or The Ideal One (1890), Sonar Tari or The
Golden Boat (1894), Katha O Kahini (1899), Gitanjali or Song
Offerings (1910), Gitimalya or Wreath of Songs (1914), and
Balaka or The Flight of Cranes (1916). The English renderings
of his poetry include The Gardener (1913), Fruit-Gathering
(1916), and The Fugitive (1921). In these volumes of verse,
he experimented with many poetic forms and techniques —
lyric, sonnet, ode, dramatic monologue, dialogue poems,
long narrative and descriptive works, and prose poems.
Abhisara, translated as ‘The Tryst’, was written in Bengali
by Rabindranath in 1899 and appeared in a collection called
Katha O Kahini, which was inspired by Rajendralal Mitra’s
masterpiece “Sanskrit Buddhist Literature of Nepal’. The
poems in this collection are from tales of Buddhist, Sikh,
Rajasthan, Marathi or other non-Bengali literary traditions.
5Tagore translated this poem into English for a collection of
eighty-six translated poems called Fruit-Gathering, brought
out in 1916 by Macmillan.
This is a story-poem based on Upagupta, a Buddhist
monk who lived in the 300 BCE and was revered by Emperor
Ashoka. It demonstrates the values of love and compassion
that may be found in unexpected persons under unusual
circumstances.1 Abhisara - the Tryst
— Rabindranath Tagore
Upagupta, the disciple of Buddha, lay asleep in
the dust by the city wall of Mathura.
Lamps were all out, doors were all shut, and stars
were all hidden by the murky sky of August.
Whose feet were those tinkling with anklets,
touching his breast of a sudden?
He woke up startled, and the light from a woman's
lamp fell on his forgiving eyes.
It was Vasavadatta the dancing girl, starred with
jewels,
Clouded with a pale blue mantle, drunk with the
wine of her youth.
She lowered her lamp and saw the young face,
austerely beautiful.
‘Forgive me, young ascetic,’ said the woman,
‘Graciously come to my house. The dusty earth is
nota fit bed for you.’
The young ascetic answered, Woman, go on your way;
When the time is ripe I will come to you.’
Suddenly the black night showed its teeth in a
flash of lightning.
The storm growled from the corner of the sky, and
the woman trembled in fear.
A year had not yet passed.
It was evening of a day in April, in the Spring.
The branches of the wayside trees were full of
blossom.Gay notes of a flute came floating in the warm
spring air from afar.
The citizens had gone to the woods for the
festival of flowers.
From the mid-sky gazed the full moon on the
shadows of the silent town.
The young ascetic was walking in the lonely
street,
While overhead the love-sick koels uttered from the
mango branches their sleepless plaint.
Upagupta passed through the city gates, and stood
at the base of the rampart.
What woman lay at his feet in the shadow of the
mango grove?
Struck with the black pestilence, her body spotted
with sores of small-pox,
She had been hurriedly driven away from the
town
To avoid her poisonous contagion.
The ascetic sat by her side, took her head on his
knees,
And moistened her lips with water, and smeared
her body with balm.
‘Who are you, merciful one?’ asked the woman.
‘The time, at last, has come to visit you, and lam
here, Vasavdatta,’ replied the young ascetic.About the Poet
Tony Hoagland (1953-2018)
Anthony Dey Ho,
American poet. H
agland was a renowned modern
is father was an Army doctor, so
Hoagland grew up on various military bases in Hawaii,
Alabama, Ethiopia, and Texas. According to the novelist
Don Lee, Hoagland “attended and dropped out of several
colleges, picked apples and cherries in the Northwest, lived
in communes, followed the Grateful Dead and became a
Buddhist.” He taught in the University of Houston creative
writing program. He was also on the faculty of the low-
residency Warren Wilson College MFA Program for Writers.
He received the Jackson Poetry Prize from Poets & Writers,
the Mark Twain Award from the Poetry Foundation, and
the O. B. Hardison, Jr. Award from the Folger Shakespeare
Library. He died in 2018.
Hoagland authored several poetry collections: Sweet
Ruin (1992), which was chosen for the Brittingham Prize in
Poetry and won the Zacharis Award from Emerson College;
Donkey Gospel (1998), winner of the James Laughlin Award;
What Narcissism Means to Me (2003), a finalist for the National
Book Critics Circle Award; Rain (2005); and Priest Turned
Therapist Treats Fear of God (2018). He has also published
two collections of essays about poetry. In his final book of
poems, Turn Up the Ocean, published in 2022, he has been
characterized as “one of the most distinctive voices of our
time”.
Hoagland’s poetry is known for its acerbic, witty take
on contemporary life and “straight talk.” In 2010, Dwight
Garner, a New York Times critic, wrote of Hoagland: “Hiserudite comic poems are backloaded with heartache ang
longing, and they function, emotionally, like improviseq
explosive devices: The pain comes at you from the cruelest
angles, on the sunniest of days.”
The poems in Turn Up the Ocean examine with an
unflinching eye and mordant humour the reality of living
and dying in a time and culture that conspire to erase our
inner lives. In these poems, perseverance depends on a
gymnastics of skepticism and comedy, a dogged quest for
authentic connection, and the consolations of the natural
world.Why I Like the Hospital
— Tony Hoagland
Because it is all right to be in a bad mood there,
slouching along through the underground garage,
riding wordlessly on the elevator with the other customers,
staring at the closed beige doors like a prison wall.
1 like the hospital for the way it grants permission for pathos
—the mother with cancer deciding how to tell her kids,
the bald girl gazing downward at the shunt
installed above her missing breast,
the crone in her pajamas, walking with an IV pole.
I don’t like the smell of antiseptic,
or the air-conditioning set on high all night,
or the fresh flowers tossed into the wastebasket,
but I like the way some people on their plastic chairs
break out a notebook and invent a complex scoring system
to tally up their days on earth,
the column on the left that says, Times I Acted Like a Fool,
facing the column on the right that says,
Times I Acted Like a Saint.
Ilike the long prairie of the waiting;
the forced intimacy of the self with the self;
each sick person standing in the middle of a field,
like a tree wondering what happened to the forest.And once I saw a man ina lime-green dressing gown,
hunched over ina chair; a man who was not
yelling at the doctors, or pretending to be strong,
or making a murmured phone call to his wife,
but one sobbing without shame,
pumping it all out from the bottom of the self,
the overflowing bilge of helplessness and rage,
aman no longer expecting to be saved,
but if you looked, you could see
that he was holding his own hand in sympathy,
listening to every single word,
and he was telling himself everything.-.———— About the Poet
William Shakespeare (1564-1616)
William Shakespeare was a renowned English poet,
playwright, and actor during the Elizabethan and Jacobean
ages of British the.
Renaissance or the
‘atre (sometimes called the English
Early Modern Period). Shakespeare's
plays are perhaps his most enduring legacy, but they are not
all he wrote. Shakespeare’s poems also remain popular to
this day,
His father was John Shakespeare who married Mary
Arden, and together they had eight children, of whom
William was the eldest son. John Shakespeare worked as a
glove-maker, but he also became an important figure in the
town of Stratford by fulfilling civic positions. When William
was eighteen, he married Anne Hathaway and together they
had three children.
Shakespeare's career started in London, and by 1592 his
reputation was established there. His first works that were
published were two long poems, Venus and Adonis (1593)
and The Rape of Lucrece (1594). He also became a founding
member of The Lord Chamberlain's Men, a company of
actors. Shakespeare was the company’s regular dramatist,
producing on average two plays a year, for almost twenty
years. He remained with the company for the rest of his
career, during which time it evolved into The King’s Men
under the patronage of King James I (from 1603).
Altogether Shakespeare’s works include 38 plays, 2
narrative poems, 154 sonnets, and a variety of other poems.
No original manuscripts of Shakespeare's plays are known
to exist today. It is actually thanks to a group of actors from
13Shakespeare’s company that we have about half of the plays
at all.
Shakespeare's legacy is as rich and diverse as his work;
his writings have been compiled in various iterations of Thy
Complete Works of William Shakespeare, which include all of
his plays, sonnets, and other poems. William Shakespeare
continues to be one of the most important literary figures of
the English language.
Sonnet 116 was first published in 1609. Its structure and
form are a typical example of the Shakespearean sonnet. The
poet begins by stating that he does not object to the “marriage
of true minds” but maintains that love is not true if it changes
with time; true love is constant, regardless of difficulties,
Ideal love is maintained as unchanging throughout the
sonnet, and Shakespeare concludes in the final couplet that
he is either correct in his estimation of love, or else that no
man has ever truly loved.
143 Sonnet 116
= William Shakespeare
Let me not to the Marriage of true minds
Admit impediments, love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove.
O no, it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wand ring bark,
Whose worth’s unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle’s compass come,
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom:
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
15About the Poet
Seamus Heaney (1939-2013)
Seamus Justin Heaney was an Irish poet, playwright and
translator. He became a lecturer at St. Joseph’s College in
Belfast in the early 1960s, after attending Queen's University
and began to publish poetry. He lived in Sandymount,
Dublin, from 1976 until his death and lived part-time in
the United States from 1981 to 2006. He was a professor at
Harvard from 1981 to 1997, and its Poet in Residence from
1988 to 2006. From 1989 to 1994, he was also Professor of
Poetry at Oxford.
In 1996 he was made a Commandeur of the Ordre des
Arts et des Lettres. He was also the recipient of many awards,
including the Geoffrey Faber Memorial Prize (1968), the E.
M. Forster Award (1975), the PEN Translation Prize (1985),
the Golden Wreath of Poetry (2001), the T. S. Eliot Prize
(2006) and two Whitbread Prizes (1996 and 1999). In 2011, he
was awarded the Griffin Poetry Prize and in 2012, a Lifetime
Recognition Award from the Griffin Trust. Heaney received
the 1995 Nobel Prize in Literature.
Heaney was and is still recognised as one of the
principal contributors to poetry in Ireland during his
lifetime. American poet Robert Lowell described him as
“the most important Irish poet since Yeats”, and many
others, including the academic John Sutherland, have said
that he was “the greatest poet of our age”. Robert Pinsky has
stated that “with his wonderful gift of eye and ear Heaney
has the gift of the story-teller.” Upon his death in 2013, The
Independent described him as “probably the best-known
poet in the world”.Among his best-known works is Death of a Naturalist
(1966), his first major published volume. It consists of 34 short
poems and is largely concerned with childhood experiences
and the formulation of adult identities, family relationships,
and rural life. ‘cond
Death of a Naturalist, the collection’s s
poem, details the exploitsofa young boy collecting frogspawn
from a flax-dam. The narrator remembers everything he
saw and felt at those times. He then remembers his teacher
telling him all about frogs ina section that speaks volumes
about childhood innocence. Finally, we hear about a trip to
the flax-dam that went wrong. He feels threatened by the
srown-up frogs. His interest in nature has gone - this is the
death of a “naturalist” suggested in the poem’s title.[4] Death of a Naturalist
= Seamus Heaney
All year the flax-dam festered in the heart
Of the townland; green and heavy headed
Flax had rotted there, weighted down by huge sods.
Daily it sweltered in the punishing sun.
Bubbles gargled delicately, bluebottles
Wove a strong gauze of sound around the smell.
There were dragonflies, spotted butterflies,
But best of all was the warm thick slobber
Of frogspawn that grew like clotted water
In the shade of the banks. Here, every spring
I would fill jampotfuls of the jellied
Specks to range on window sills at home,
On shelves at school, and wait and watch until
The fattening dots burst, into nimble
Swimming tadpoles. Miss Walls would tell us how
The daddy frog was called a bullfrog
And how he croaked and how the mammy frog
Laid hundreds of little eggs and this was
Frogspawn. You could tell the weather by frogs too
For they were yellow in the sun and brown
In rain.
Then one hot day when fields were rank
With cowdung in the grass the angry frogs
“<Invaded the flax-dam; | ducked through hedges
To a coarse croaking that | had not heard
Before. The air was thick with a bass chorus
Right down the dam gross bellied frogs were cocked
On sods; their loose necks pulsed like sails. Some hopped:
The slap and plop were obscene threats. Some sat
Poised like mud grenades, their blunt heads farting.
I sickened, turned, and ran. The great slime kings
Were gathered there for vengeance and I knew
That if I dipped my hand the spawn would clutch it.Wilfred Owen (1893-1918)
Wilfred Edward Salter Owen, MC, was an English poet
aised as an Anglican of the evange|
and soldier. He was ical
type, and in his youth was a devout believer, in part thanks
to his strong relationship with his mother, which lasted
throughout his life.
Owen is regarded by many as the greatest poet of the
First World War, known for his verse about the horrors of
trench and gas warfare. He had been writing poetry for some
years before the war, himself dating his poetic beginnings to
a stay at Broxton by the Hill, Cheshire, during a holiday in
1904, when he was ten years old.
The poetry of William Butler Yeats was a significant
influence on Owen’s early writing and poetry as were the
Romantic poets Keats and Shelley. His great friend, the poet
Siegfried Sassoon, later had a profound effect on his poetic
voice, and Owen's most famous poems Dulce et Decorum est
and Anthem for Doomed Youth show direct results of Sassoon’s
influence. Manuscript copies of the poems survive, annotated
in Sassoon’s handwriting. Owen's poetry would eventually
be more widely acclaimed than that of his mentor.
His war poetry stood in contrast to the public perception
of war at the time and to the confidently patriotic verse
written by earlier war poets such as Rupert Brooke. Among
his best-known works - most of which were published
posthumously - are Dulce et Decorum est, Insensibility,
Anthem for Doomed Youth, Futility, Spring Offensive and
Strange Meeting.
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