Name the poets who wrote the following lines

I celebrate myself, and sing myself

I loafe and invite my soul

My tongue every atom of my blood, from d from

I now thirty -seven years old in perfect health begin,

Hoping to cease not till death,

creeds and schools in abeyance,

I harbour for good or bad, I permit to speakart every hazard

season of mists and mellow fruit fulness,

to bend with apples the moss d cottage - trees

Who hath not seen thee of admit thy store ?

Where are the songs of springs? Ay, where are thy?

Hedge -cricket sing; and now with treble

if I should die, think only this of me

A dust whom England bore, shaped made aware,

A body of England's breathing english air,

And think, this heart, all evil shed away

gives, somewhere back the thoughts by England

The burning ghat erupted phosphorescence,

we saw embers losing their cruel redness

The fire at times forgets its dead!

It never forgot, and twenty years since

The nearest Tower of silence was a thousand miles

There is a house now far away where once

The Woman died

Among books I was then too young

How often I think of going .

Darkness to bring it here to lie

You cannot believe darling