Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE LAST DESIRE, by GEORGE HERBERT CLARKE First Line: From dreamless nights to wake to mocking morrows Last Line: How blest a thing to die, if this be dying! Subject(s): Comfort; Insomnia; Sleep; Sleeplessness | ||||||||
FROM dreamless nights to wake to mocking morrows, To make toward the surface from the Deep, For silence to put on old sins and sorrows, Unknown One, nay! let me forever sleep! Secret, sufficient, all-subduing Sleep, In thine embrace eternal to be lying, The while thine ancient eyes their vigil keep, How blest a thing to die, if this be dying! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...GROOM FALCONER; CIRCA 1903 by NORMAN DUBIE THE DEATH OF THE RACE CAR DRIVER by NORMAN DUBIE JOURNEY TOWARD EVENING by PHYLLIS MCGINLEY THE STARS THEIR PERFECTION by DONALD REVELL A CHILD'S EVENING HYMN by GEORGE HERBERT CLARKE |
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