From 028816bb4970f067fdba339bb0ccec5ed51060d8 Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001
From: cyfraeviolae <cyfraeviolae>
Date: Fri, 4 Mar 2022 20:10:40 -0500
Subject: poem

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 static/poems.js | 23 +++++++++++++++++++++++
 1 file changed, 23 insertions(+)

diff --git a/static/poems.js b/static/poems.js
index 5b5d514..e51bddf 100644
--- a/static/poems.js
+++ b/static/poems.js
@@ -120,4 +120,27 @@ I only know that summer sang in me
 A little while, that in me sings no more.`,
         "link": "https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/46557/what-lips-my-lips-have-kissed-and-where-and-why",
     },
+    {
+        "line": "Locked and frozen in each eye".split(' '),
+        "scansion": ['/', 'x', '/x', '/', 'x', '/'],
+        "title": "In Memory of W. B. Yeats",
+        "collection": "",
+        "author": "W. H. Auden",
+		"meter": "catalectic trochaic tetrameter",
+        "ctx": `Earth, receive an honoured guest:
+William Yeats is laid to rest.
+Let the Irish vessel lie
+Emptied of its poetry.
+
+In the nightmare of the dark
+All the dogs of Europe bark,
+And the living nations wait,
+Each sequestered in its hate;
+
+Intellectual disgrace
+Stares from every human face,
+And the seas of pity lie
+Locked and frozen in each eye.`,
+        "link": "https://poets.org/poem/memory-w-b-yeats",
+    },
 ]
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