Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A BLIGHT, by JOHN HENRY NEWMAN Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: What time my heart unfolded its fresh leaves Last Line: May one day lose its load, and youth yet bloom again. | ||||||||
WHAT time my heart unfolded its fresh leaves In springtime gay, and scatter'd flowers around, A whisper warn'd of earth's unhealthy ground, And all that there love's light and pureness grieves; Sun's ray and canker-worm, And sudden-whelming storm; -- But, ah! my self-will smiled, nor reck'd the gracious sound. So now defilement dims life's memory-springs; I cannot hear an early-cherish'd strain, But first a joy, and then it brings a pain -- Fear, and self-hate, and vain remorseful stings: Tears lull my grief to rest, Not without hope, this breast May one day lose its load, and youth yet bloom again. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FLOWERS WITHOUT FRUIT by JOHN HENRY NEWMAN THE PILLAR OF THE CLOUD by JOHN HENRY NEWMAN THE SIGN OF THE CROSS by JOHN HENRY NEWMAN A MARTYR CONVERT; A HYMN by JOHN HENRY NEWMAN A PICTURE by JOHN HENRY NEWMAN A THANKSGIVING by JOHN HENRY NEWMAN A VOICE FROM AFAR by JOHN HENRY NEWMAN A WORD IN SEASON by JOHN HENRY NEWMAN ABSOLUTION by JOHN HENRY NEWMAN |
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