Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DEATH, by FLORENCE EARLE COATES First Line: I am the key that parts the gates of fame Last Line: The waking from a dream that man callslife. Subject(s): Immortality; Religion; Theology | ||||||||
I am the key that parts the gates of Fame; I am the cloak that covers cowering Shame; I am the final goal of every race; I am the storm-tossed spirit's resting-place. The messenger of sure and swift relief, Welcomed with wailings and reproachful grief, The friend of those that have no friend but me, I break all chains, and set all captives free. I am the cloud that, when earth's day is done, An instant veils an unextinguished sun; I am the brooding hush that follows strife, The waking from a dream that man callslife. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MYSTIC BOUNCE by TERRANCE HAYES MATHEMATICS CONSIDERED AS A VICE by ANTHONY HECHT UNHOLY SONNET 11 by MARK JARMAN SHINE, PERISHING REPUBLIC by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE COMING OF THE PLAGUE by WELDON KEES A LITHUANIAN ELEGY by ROBERT KELLY A NARROW WINDOW by FLORENCE EARLE COATES |
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