Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THIS HOUSE OF MINE, by MINNIE ROWAN GOODRICH First Line: I live within a house of clay Last Line: To my eternal home. Subject(s): Home | ||||||||
I live within a house of clay Which soon must crumble and decay; But O, my house is passing fair, And how I do love living there! No structure e'er conceived by man, Built since this grand old world began, Can with my house compare! Mine? 'Tis just a loan, this house o'er which I yearn! From dust it came and to dust it must return. Just as a shell, emptied of its hidden heart Falls worthless, having done its part; So this house of mine must crumble and decay When I -- the real I -- shall take my way To my eternal home. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...EL FLORIDA ROOM by RICHARD BLANCO DESTINATIONS by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN TO THIS HOUSE by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE UPSTAIRS ROOM by WELDON KEES HOME IS SO SAD by PHILIP LARKIN DUTCH INTERIOR by DAVID LEHMAN STANZAS IN MEMORY OF THE AUTHOR OF OBERMANN by MATTHEW ARNOLD |
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