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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NOTHING IS LOST, by GRACE MADELON FRAME First Line: On a crescent beach when the moon hangs low Last Line: Of long-lost music -- kin to pain. | |||
On a crescent beach when the moon hangs low, An echo comes from the long-ago; Awakening in my heart a strain Of long-lost music -- kin to pain. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MATER DOLOROSA by GRACE MADELON FRAME REACHING OUT by GRACE MADELON FRAME RENAISSANCE by GRACE MADELON FRAME A DREAM OF JULIUS CAESAR by ROBERT FROST IN A LIBRARY by EMILY DICKINSON THE BELLS OF HEAVEN by RALPH HODGSON THE LOVE OF GOD by ELIZA SCUDDER NATALIA'S RESURRECTION: 21 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |
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