Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, LINES ON GROWING OLD, by JAMES RYDER RANDALL


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LINES ON GROWING OLD, by                     Poet's Biography
First Line: I know not why, in my old age
Last Line: So I, one day, to god ascend!
Subject(s): Aging; Heaven; Life; Paradise


I KNOW not why, in my old age,
That I am poor and in distress;
A vigorous prisoner in a cage,
Alert in mind, with health to bless;
Ripened in years, with wiser ways
Than in my callow youthful days.
I am forsaken—in the cold,
Only because I have grown old.

What matters that, in worldly strife,
I lead an upright, temperate life—
Have vital sap in all my veins
And summer lightning in my brains—
What matters that I still can write
Up to my once meridian flight—
To every plea one tale is told:
"We want you not; you are too old!"

But God knows why I am forlorn:
There is a better brighter land
Where Lazarus, in eternal morn,
Sees Dives with his burning brand.
Thus helmeted with Faith and Hope,
I cheerly wait the coming end,
Content on this poor earth to grope,
So I, one day, to God ascend!





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