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Common Things by Paul Laurence Dunbar

By Paul Laurence Dunbar

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I like to hear of wealth and gold, And El Doradoes in their glory; I like for silks and satins bold To sweep and rustle through a story. The nightingale is sweet of song; The rare exotic smells divinely; And knightly men who stride along, The role heroic carry finely. But then, upon the other hand, Our minds have got a way of running

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"Common Things" by Paul Laurence Dunbar is a deep english poem consisting of 24 lines. This English poem by Paul Laurence Dunbar demonstrates the timeless power of verse to capture complex human emotions. Beginning with "I like to hear of wealth and gold, And El Doradoes in their glory;...", this piece explores themes of deep through vivid imagery and emotional resonance. The work invites contemplation on the deeper currents of life, love, and the human condition. Paul Laurence Dunbar's celebrated body of poetry continues to inspire readers across generations and cultures, and this particular work stands as a powerful example of their artistic vision.

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