Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WHO SHALL DELIVER?, by HENRY SEPTIMUS SUTTON Poet's Biography First Line: He spake; - from vanity, it seem'd to be Last Line: And save me from the body of this death. Subject(s): Vanity | ||||||||
He spake; -- from vanity, it seem'd to be; Was silent; still he saw 'twas vanity. He own'd his vainness; vanity took possession Of that most sad confession. He vow'd to kill the weed, and strove to do 't, And hew'd and hack'd down to the very root: Alas, rank vanity would still be thriving And prosp'ring even in that very striving. Then fell he down and pray'd: -- Lord, take my breath, And save me from the body of this death. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THROUGH A GLASS EYE, LIGHTLY by CAROLYN KIZER EPITAPH: FOR A PREACHER by COUNTEE CULLEN THE FLESH AND THE SPIRIT by ANNE BRADSTREET THE TENTH MUSE: THE VANITY OF ALL WORLDLY THINGS by ANNE BRADSTREET THE BISHOP ORDERS HIS TOMB AT SAINT PRAXED'S CHURCH by ROBERT BROWNING ALL IS VANITY, SAITH THE PREACHER' by GEORGE GORDON BYRON AGING: ON THE VANITY OF EARTHLY GREATNESS by ARTHUR GUITERMAN THE SPIDER AND THE FLY by MARY HOWITT |
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