Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO A SNOWFLAKE, by FRANCIS THOMPSON Poet's Biography First Line: What heart could have thought you? Last Line: And his graver of frost.' Subject(s): Religion; Snow; Theology | ||||||||
WHAT heart could have thought you? -- Past our devisal (O filigree petal!) Fashioned so purely, Fragilely, surely, From what Paradisal Imagineless metal, Too costly for cost? Who hammered you, wrought you, From argentine vapour? -- 'God was my shaper. Passing surmisal, He hammered, He wrought me, From curled silver vapour, To lust of His mind: -- Thou could'st not have thought me! So purely, so palely, Tinily, surely, Mightily, frailly, Insculped and embossed, With His hammer of wind, And His graver of frost.' | Other Poems of Interest...THE FUTURE OF TERROR / 5 by MATTHEA HARVEY MYSTIC BOUNCE by TERRANCE HAYES MATHEMATICS CONSIDERED AS A VICE by ANTHONY HECHT UNHOLY SONNET 11 by MARK JARMAN SHINE, PERISHING REPUBLIC by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE COMING OF THE PLAGUE by WELDON KEES A LITHUANIAN ELEGY by ROBERT KELLY |
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