Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CONSIDERATIONS, by MATTHEW PRIOR Poet's Biography First Line: Heavy, o lord, on me thy judgments lie Last Line: Thou that art the god of love. Subject(s): Death; God; Light; Love; Night; Dead, The; Bedtime | ||||||||
HEAVY, O Lord, on me thy judgments lie, Accursed I am, while God rejects my cry; O'erwhelmed in darkness and despair I groan, And every place is hell; for God is gone. O Lord! arise, and let thy beams control Those horrid clouds, that press my frighted soul; Save the poor wanderer from eternal night, Thou that art the God of light. Downward I hasten to my destined place; There none obtain thy aid, or sing thy praise. Soon I shall lie in death's deep ocean drowned: Is mercy there, or sweet forgiveness found; O save me yet, whilst on the brink I stand, Rebuke the storm, and waft my soul to land. O let her rest beneath thy wing secure, Thou that art the God of power. Behold the prodigal, to thee I come, To hail my father, and to seek my home! Nor refuge could I find, nor friend abroad, Straying in vice, and destitute of God. O let thy terrors, and my anguish end! Be thou my refuge, and be thou my friend; Receive the son thou didst so long reprove, Thou that art the God of love. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE BREATH OF NIGHT by RANDALL JARRELL HOODED NIGHT by ROBINSON JEFFERS NIGHT WITHOUT SLEEP by ROBINSON JEFFERS WORKING OUTSIDE AT NIGHT by DENIS JOHNSON POEM TO TAKE BACK THE NIGHT by JUNE JORDAN COOL DARK ODE by DONALD JUSTICE POEM TO BE READ AT 3 A.M by DONALD JUSTICE ROUND ABOUT MIDNIGHT by BOB KAUFMAN A BETTER ANSWER (TO CHLOE JEALOUS) by MATTHEW PRIOR A DUTCH PROVERB by MATTHEW PRIOR A LETTER TO LADY [MISS] MARGARET-CAVANDISH-HOLLES-HARLEY, WHEN A CHILD by MATTHEW PRIOR |
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