Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HOME, by LEIGH BUCKNER HANES First Line: Tis the place where the sins are forgiven Last Line: In the arms of a mother at dawn. Subject(s): Love; Memory | ||||||||
'TIS the place where the sins are forgiven. And the soul is lifted above; 'Tis the place where weakness is hidden, Under the mantle of love. 'Tis the haunt of the sweetest memories, That linger so long in the heart, When the chill of the world has hardened, And dear ones have drifted apart. 'Tis the place where manhood is moulded, And dreams of the future are born, When the strength of the nation lies folded In the arms of a mother at dawn. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MEMORY AS A HEARING AID by TONY HOAGLAND THE SAME QUESTION by JOHN HOLLANDER FORGET HOW TO REMEMBER HOW TO FORGET by JOHN HOLLANDER ON THAT SIDE by LAWRENCE JOSEPH MEMORY OF A PORCH by DONALD JUSTICE BEYOND THE HUNTING WOODS by DONALD JUSTICE OUR PRAYER OF THANKS by CARL SANDBURG |
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