Ineed one ode poem and one free verse poem

Ode:

On ear and ear two noises too old to end

    Trench—right, the tide that ramps against the shore;

    With a flood or a fall, low lull-off or all roar,

Frequenting there while moon shall wear and wend.

Left hand, off land, I hear the lark ascend,

    His rash-fresh re-winded new-skeinèd score

    In crisps of curl off wild winch whirl, and pour

And pelt music, till none’s to spill nor spend.

How these two shame this shallow and frail town!

    How ring right out our sordid turbid time,

Being pure! We, life’s pride and cared-for crown,

    Have lost that cheer and charm of earth’s past prime:

Our make and making break, are breaking, down

    To man’s last dust, drain fast towards man’s first slime.

Free Verse:

After the Sea-Ship-after the whistling winds;

After the white-gray sails, taut to their spars and ropes,

Below, a myriad, myriad waves, hastening, lifting up their necks,

Tending in ceaseless flow toward the track of the ship:

Waves of the ocean, bubbling and gurgling, blithely prying,

Waves, undulating waves-liquid, uneven, emulous waves,

Toward that whirling current, laughing and buoyant, with curves,

Where the great Vessel, sailing and tacking, displaced the surface;

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