THIS is a sacrament, I think! Holding the bottle toward the light, As blue as lupin gleams the ink; May Truth be with me as I write! That small dark cistern may afford Reunion with some vanished friend, -- And with this ink I have just poured May none but honest words be penned! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE BOSTON ATHENAEUM by AMY LOWELL TO MY HONORED FRIEND SIR ROBERT HOWARD by JOHN DRYDEN TWO WITCHES: 1. THE WITCH OF COOS by ROBERT FROST ON PLAYWRIGHT (1) by BEN JONSON SONG OF THE SPANISH JEWS by GRACE AGUILAR FIDELIA ARGUING WITH HER SELF ON THE DIFFICULTY FINDING TRUE RELIGION by JANE BARKER |