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  1. Hace 2 días · Turning and turning in the widening gyre The falcon cannot hear the falconer; Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold; Mere anarchy is loosed upon the w...

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  2. Hace 4 días · The Second Coming. Turning and turning in the widening gyre. The falcon cannot hear the falconer; Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold; Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world, The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere. The ceremony of innocence is drowned; The best lack all conviction, while the worst. Are full of passionate intensity.

  3. en.wikipedia.org › wiki › MobyMoby - Wikipedia

    Hace 3 días · The second single, "Mere Anarchy", was described by Moby as "post apocalypse, people are gone, and my friend Julie and I are time traveling aliens visiting the empty Earth." "This Wild Darkness" was the third single, released in February 2018.

  4. Hace 1 día · Existential poetry is a broad genre of writing that focuses on the individual’s experience of the physical and mental world, their own identity, and the ever-changing nature of the life that humans experience. As put by renowned poet T.S. Eliot, “the essential thing is to develop an apprehension of the universe as a connected whole and of ...

  5. Hace 1 día · The revered broadcaster, journalist and frequent contributor to TheArticle John Ware laments this process with recourse to W B Yeats: “ Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold; Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world, …. The best lack all conviction, while the worst are full of a passionate intensity ”.

  6. Hace 3 días · Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold; Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world, The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere The ceremony of innocence is drowned; The best lack all conviction, while the worst Are full of passionate intensity. The center cannot hold. Some, perhaps most, in our time, have no sense of where or what the center is.

  7. Hace 2 días · Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world, The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere The ceremony of innocence is drowned; The best lack all conviction, while the worst Are full of passionate intensity. Surely some revelation is at hand; Surely the Second Coming is at hand. The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out