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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONNET: 13, by GEORGE SANTAYANA Poet Analysis Poet's Biography
First Line: Sweet are the days we wander with no hope
Last Line: With gentle wonder and with laughter sweet.
First Line: Sweet are the days we wander with no hope
Last Line: With gentle wonder and with laughter sweet.
Sweet are the days we wander with no hope
Along life's labyrinthine trodden way,
With no impatience at the steep's delay,
Nor sorrow at the swift-descended slope.
Why this inane curiosity to grope
In the dim dust for gems' unmeaning ray?
Why this proud piety, that dares to pray
For a world wider than the heaven's cope?
Farewell, my burden! No more will I bear
The foolish load of my fond faith's despair,
But trip the idle race with careless feet.
The crown of olive let another wear;
It is my crown to mock the runner's heat
With gentle wonder and with laughter sweet.
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