Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ULTIMA, by EMILE DESPAX First Line: Musing I seem upon the glistening space Last Line: We shall be one through pain. | ||||||||
MUSING I seem upon the glistening space Among the trees to see A white bust glimmer on a marble base. My brother says: 'Tis he. Brother, though thou love farthest island ways, Strange sky and ultimate main, I books and perfect verse and quiet days, We shall be one through pain. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CEREMONIES FOR CANDLEMASSE EVE by ROBERT HERRICK EPITAPHS OF THE WAR, 1914-18: THE COWARD by RUDYARD KIPLING A GIRL OF POMPEII by EDWARD SANDFORD MARTIN SINCE THOU ART GONE by HENRY VAUGHAN THE CARPENTER by AMY BRUNER ALMY OUR BROTHER'S KEEPER by W. H. ANDERSON |
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