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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LITTLE GRAY SONGS FROM ST. JOSEPH'S: 47, by GRACE FALLOW NORTON Poet's Biography First Line: I went out to the farthest meadow Last Line: "love is a terrible thing!" Subject(s): Love – Complaints | |||
I went out to the farthest meadow, I lay down in the deepest shadow; And I said unto the earth, "Hold me," And unto the night, "O enfold me," And unto the wind petulantly I cried, "You know not for you are free!" And I begged the little leaves to lean Low and together for a safe screen; Then to the stars I told my tale: "That is my home-light, there in the vale, "And O, I know that I shall return, But let me lie first mid the unfeeling fern. "For there is a flame that has blown too near, And there is a name that has grown too dear, And there is a fear . . ." And to the still hills and cool earth and far sky I made moan, "The heart in my bosom is not my own! "O would I were free as the wind on wing; Love is a terrible thing!" | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TRIESTE - CIAO TO ITALY by SANDRA CISNEROS NAMING PARTS by CAROL ANN DUFFY UNHAPPY LOVE POEM by EDWARD HIRSCH LOVE IS HIS NEMESIS: IT FOLLOWS HIM INTO SLEEP by DAVID IGNATOW LITTLE GRAY SONGS FROM ST. JOSEPH'S: 1 by GRACE FALLOW NORTON LITTLE GRAY SONGS FROM ST. JOSEPH'S: 30 by GRACE FALLOW NORTON LITTLE GRAY SONGS FROM ST. JOSEPH'S: 6 by GRACE FALLOW NORTON |
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