Match each poem to its form, either free verse or blank verse.
but patience is more oft the exercise
of saints, the trial of thir fortitude,
making them each his own deliverer,
and victor over all
that tyrannie or fortune can inflict,
(from "samson agonistes" by john milton)
i, too, sing america.
i am the darker brother.
they send me to eat in the kitchen
when company comes,
but i laugh,
and eat well,
and grow strong.
(from "i, too" by langston hughes)
something there is that doesn't love a wall,
that sends the frozen-ground-swell under it,
and spills the upper boulders in the sun;
and makes gaps even two can pass abreast.
(from "mending wall" by robert frost)
but woe is me, you are so sicke of late,
so farre from cheere, and from your former state,
that i distrust you: yet though i distrust,
discomfort you (my lord) it nothing must:
(from "hamlet" by william shakespeare)