Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ARDOR, by GAMALIEL BRADFORD First Line: Others make verses of grace Last Line: And burn with the ardor of living. Subject(s): Singing & Singers; Songs | ||||||||
Others make verses of grace. Mine are all muscle and sinew. Others can picture your face. But I all the tumult within you. Others can give you delight, And delight I confess is worth giving. But my songs must tickle and bite And burn with the ardor of living. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE APOLLO TRIO by CONRAD AIKEN BAD GIRL SINGING by MARK JARMAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 4 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 5 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 28 by JAMES JOYCE THE SONG OF THE NIGHTINGALE IS LIKE THE SCENT OF SYRINGA by MINA LOY |
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