Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MOSAIC, by IDA M. FOLSOM First Line: Since dreams must die, as fragile as the lace Last Line: That life's mosaic be my soul's reprieve. Subject(s): Life; Sonnet (as Literary Form) | ||||||||
Since dreams must die, as fragile as the lace The spider weaves to circumscribe her world Through a brief day; since transient dewdrop purled Within the rose must join the endless race To meet the sea, triumphant in embrace Again; since every accident has curled The growing fiber of the oak, and burled Its memory, I, too, may ask a grace: Since all things pass, yet in their way remain, May this frail pattern that I daily weave Be harmonized with beauty, love and pain; I ask no more than its design relieve The tedious drab that makes all effort plain -- That life's mosaic be my soul's reprieve. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WAS THAT REALLY A SONNET? by ANSELM HOLLO RETICENT SONNET by ANNE CARSON SONNET: OF THREE GIRLS AND OF THEIR TALK by GIOVANNI BOCCACCIO WHAT THE SONNET IS by EUGENE JACOB LEE-HAMILTON ON A MAGAZINE SONNET by RUSSELL HILLARD LOINES THE HOUSE OF LIFE: THE SONNET (INTRODUCTION) by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI |
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