Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TIME, by HARRY RANDOLPH BLYTHE First Line: I saw a giant armed with many lashes Last Line: Of sin that never could be cleansed by resting? Subject(s): Sin | ||||||||
I SAW a giant armed with many lashes Whipping a host of dwarfs through some star-city; Anon they turned on him, but short the clashes, He pressed them forward fiercely without pity. Where go they? Who is he that drives them, And like a fiend demands eternal questing? Is it that he by constant faring shrives them Of sin that never could be cleansed by resting? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SEVEN STREAMS OF NEVIS by GALWAY KINNELL CHANEL NO. 5 by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR BROTHERS: 4. IN MY OWN DEFENSE by LUCILLE CLIFTON THE RING AND THE CASTLE by AMY LOWELL APPELLATE JURISDICTION by MARIANNE MOORE A MEMORY by HARRY RANDOLPH BLYTHE |
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