Some day I shall be glad that it was mine to be A dark fore-runner of a race burgeoning; I then shall know The secret of life's Calvary, And bless the thorns That wound me! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...COMMEMORATIVE OF A NAVAL VICTORY by HERMAN MELVILLE DREAM-LOVE by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI TO SAN FRANCISCO by SAMUEL JOHN ALEXANDER TO CONNECTICUT RIVER by JOHN GARDINER CALKINS BRAINARD TO A CHILD by AMELIA JOSEPHINE BURR |