Classic and Contemporary Poetry
O THAT THIS WEARY WAR OF LIFE!, by WILLIAM MOTHERWELL Poet Analysis Poet's Biography Last Line: The churchyard stone! Alternate Author Name(s): Brown, Isaac Subject(s): Life | ||||||||
O that this weary war of life With me were o'er, Its eager cry of woe and strife Heard never more! I've fronted the red battle field Mine own dark day; I fain would fling the helmet, shield, And sword away. I strive not now for victory ''" That wish hath fled; My prayer is now to numbered be Among the dead ''" All that I loved, alas! ''" alas! Hath perished! They tell me 'tis a glorious thing, This wearing war; They tell me joy crowns suffering And bosom scar. Such speech might never pass the lips That could unfold How shrinketh heart when sorrow nips Affections old: When they who cleaved to us are dust, Why live to moan? Better to meet a felon thrust Than strive alone ''" Hotter than loveless palaces The churchyard stone! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PRIVILEGE OF BEING by ROBERT HASS SEAWATER STIFFENS CLOTH by JANE HIRSHFIELD SAYING YES TO LIVING by DAVID IGNATOW THE WORLD IS SO DIFFICULT TO GIVE UP by DAVID IGNATOW JEANIE MORRISON by WILLIAM MOTHERWELL |
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