Read the Poem:
ON LOOKING UP BY CHANCE
AT THE CONSTELLATIONS
By Robert Frost
You don't really need to read my comments about the poem if you don't want to:
I have always been in awe of the stars in the sky
on a clear night. Nothing is certain except death
and taxes? Pooh, that's not all! You can be pretty
sure that the patterns in the sky are going to be
pretty much the same from one night to the next.
They haven't changed since I'VE been watching them!
In fact, even as we watch them, they move across the
sky at an angular rate of half that of the hour hand
on a clock. That's pretty slow; there is no apparent
motion at all. I have never been bored looking at
them though!
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