Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LIFE, by ELIZABETH MARY LITTLE First Line: O life! That mystery that no man knows Last Line: For since love holds my hand I seem to know! Alternate Author Name(s): Little, Lizzie M. Subject(s): Love | ||||||||
O LIFE! that mystery that no man knows, And all men ask: the Arab from his sands, The Caesar's self, lifting imperial hands, And the lone dweller where the lotus blows; O'er trackless tropics, and o'er silent snows, She dumbly broods, that Sphinx of all the lands; And if she answers, no man understands, And no cry breaks the blank of her repose. But a new form rose once upon my pain, With grave, sad lips, but in the eyes a smile Of deepest meaning dawning sweet and slow, Lighting to service, and no more in vain I ask of Life, "What art thou?" -- as erewhile -- For since Love holds my hand I seem to know! | Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...NEW SEASON by MICHAEL S. HARPER THE INVENTION OF LOVE by MATTHEA HARVEY TWO VIEWS OF BUSON by ROBERT HASS A LOVE FOR FOUR VOICES: HOMAGE TO FRANZ JOSEPH HAYDN by ANTHONY HECHT AN OFFERING FOR PATRICIA by ANTHONY HECHT LATE AFTERNOON: THE ONSLAUGHT OF LOVE by ANTHONY HECHT A SWEETENING ALL AROUND ME AS IT FALLS by JANE HIRSHFIELD |
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