Stript to ash in a white urn, Stone's dark strength laid down; Beauty to rose-scent crumbled, Royalty shorn of a crown. Powdered dust in a white urn; Passion purged into prayer; Threading with blood-red spiral, Rail of an altar stair. God-like dust in a white urn Echoing note of it still Stirs into flame-touched longing, Fires of Parnassus-hill. Conquering dust in a white urn! (Hushed is the mourner's cry.) @3Night . . and a new Star nurtures At the breast of a Mother-Sky.@1 | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE HOMERIC HEXAMETER [DESCRIBED AND EXEMPLIFIED] by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE GROWN-UP by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY THE SIGN OF THE CROSS by JOHN HENRY NEWMAN FIFTY FAGGOTS by PHILIP EDWARD THOMAS TALL NETTLES by PHILIP EDWARD THOMAS WALKING HOME AT NIGHT; HUSBAND TO WIFE by WILLIAM BARNES CLIO, NINE ECLOGUES IN HONOUR OF NINE VIRTUES: 6. OF PATIENCE by WILLIAM BASSE |