Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SKAITH OF GUILLARDUN: 13, by CHARLES WHITWORTH WYNNE First Line: Ah, little wot he of the war and strife Last Line: Thrice vain from those fell hands to expect reprieve! Alternate Author Name(s): Cayzer, Charles Subject(s): Evil; War | ||||||||
Ah, little wot he of the war and strife With which that fertile Province was distraught! Ah, little wot he that his troubled life With greater evil would eftsoons be fraught! The Angel of dark Fate with gleaming knife The skein of his wild destiny had caught, Its warp and weft in other lives to weave Thrice vain from those fell hands to expect reprieve! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...I AM YOUR WAITER TONIGHT AND MY NAME IS DIMITRI by ROBERT HASS MITRAILLIATRICE by ERNEST HEMINGWAY RIPARTO D'ASSALTO by ERNEST HEMINGWAY WAR VOYEURS by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA THE DREAM OF WAKING by RANDALL JARRELL THE SURVIVOR AMONG GRAVES by RANDALL JARRELL SO MANY BLOOD-LAKES by ROBINSON JEFFERS A DULL DAY IN SEPTEMBER by CHARLES WHITWORTH WYNNE |
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