This is an MCQ-based quiz for GRE on the Identification Of American Poetry Before 1925.
This includes poems like Verses Upon the Burning of Our House, Hope is the Thing With Feathers, Mending Wall, and The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock.
In the desert
I saw a creature, naked, bestial,
Who, squatting upon the ground,
Held his heart in his hands,
And ate of it.
I said, “Is it good, friend?”
“It is bitter – bitter,” he answered;
“But I like it
Because it is bitter,
And because it is my heart.”
The same author also wrote which famous war novel?
The Naked and the Dead
The Red Badge of Courage
All Quiet on the Western Front
For Whom the Bell Tolls
The Scarlet Letter
In the desert
I saw a creature, naked, bestial,
Who, squatting upon the ground,
Held his heart in his hands,
And ate of it.
I said, “Is it good, friend?”
“It is bitter – bitter,” he answered;
“But I like it
Because it is bitter,
And because it is my heart.”
During which decade was this poem published?
1890s
1820s
1920s
1900s
1910s
In the desert
I saw a creature, naked, bestial,
Who, squatting upon the ground,
Held his heart in his hands,
And ate of it.
I said, “Is it good, friend?”
“It is bitter – bitter,” he answered;
“But I like it
Because it is bitter,
And because it is my heart.”
Who wrote this poem?
Walt Whitman
Paul Laurence Dunbar
Stephen Crane
Ambrose Bierce
Emily Dickinson
Concord Hymn
"By the rude bridge that arched the flood,
Their flag to April’s breeze unfurled,
Here once the embattled farmers stood
And fired the shot heard round the world.
The foe long since in silence slept;
Alike the conqueror silent sleeps;
And Time the ruined bridge has swept
Down the dark stream which seaward creeps.
On this green bank, by this soft stream,
We set today a votive stone;
That memory may their deed redeem,
When, like our sires, our sons are gone."
Which poet wrote the above lines?
Edgar Allan Poe
Walt Whitman
Emily Dickinson
Robert Frost
Ralph Waldo Emerson
Hear the sledges with the bells,
Silver bells!
What a world of merriment their melody foretells!
How they tinkle, tinkle, tinkle,
In the icy air of night!
While the stars, that oversprinkle
All the heavens, seem to twinkle
With a crystalline delight;
Keeping time, time, time,
In a sort of Runic rhyme,
To the tintinnabulation that so musically wells
From the bells, bells, bells, bells,
Bells, bells, bells—
From the jingling and the tinkling of the bells.
This stanza is from a poem by which poet?
Ralph Waldo Emerson
Emily Dickinson
Edgar Allan Poe
Robert Frost
William Cullen Bryant
Let us go then, you and I,
When the evening is spread out against the sky
Like a patient etherized upon a table;
Let us go, through certain half-deserted streets,
The muttering retreats
Of restless nights in one-night cheap hotels
And sawdust restaurants with oyster-shells:
Streets that follow like a tedious argument
Of insidious intent
To lead you to an overwhelming question ...
Oh, do not ask, “What is it?”
This author of this poem also wrote __________.
"Sunday Morning"
Dream of Fair to Middling Women
"Tradition and the Individual Talent"
"The Red Wheelbarrow"
Hugh Selwyn Mauberley
Because I could not stop for Death –
He kindly stopped for me –
The Carriage held but just Ourselves –
And Immortality.
This stanza opens a famous poem by which American author?
Walt Whitman
Edgar Allan Poe
Anne Bradstreet
Emily Dickinson
Ralph Waldo Emerson
The Song of Hiawatha
"On the shores of Gitche Gumee,
Of the shining Big-Sea-Water,
Stood Nokomis, the old woman,
Pointing with her finger westward,
O"er the water pointing westward,
To the purple clouds of sunset."
Who wrote the poem from which these lines are taken?
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Stephen Crane
Ralph Waldo Emerson
Walt Whitman
Robert Frost
In the Desert
In the desert
I saw a creature, naked, bestial,
Who, squatting upon the ground,
Held his heart in his hands,
And ate of it.
I said, “Is it good, friend?”
“It is bitter—bitter,” he answered;
“But I like it
“Because it is bitter,
“And because it is my heart.”
Which American author wrote this poem?
Ralph Waldo Emerson
Stephen Crane
Walt Whitman
Robert Frost
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
“So live, that when thy summons comes to join
The innumerable caravan, which moves
To that mysterious realm, where each shall take
His chamber in the silent halls of death,
Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night,
Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed
By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave,
Like one who wraps the drapery of his couch
About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.”
These lines conclude an American poem titled “Thanatopsis.” Who is the author?
William Cullen Bryant
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Phillis Wheatley
Robert Frost
Ralph Waldo Emerson