Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LILIES: 16. MY GIFT, by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) First Line: I give thee sorrow, and I give thee pain Last Line: First sorrow; then a crown of many stars! | ||||||||
I give thee sorrow, and I give thee pain: 'Tis all the troubled singer has to give! This, this is all thy guerdon while I live, And, now and then, the pleasure of a strain. Not more can I bestow while I remain On earth an outcast and a wayfarer, With all the night's harsh dewdrops in my hair; This scant reward and piteous thou shalt gain! But after death there comes my time of pleasure When I may crown thee in more ample measure, Fill up thy coronet with golden bars: First friendship through the agony of earth; Then heaven and close-bound hearts that sing for mirth! First sorrow; then a crown of many stars! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A PRAYER by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) A VINDICATION by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) AN ACTOR'S REMINISCENCES by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) AUTUMN MESSAGES by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) ENVOI: DEATH (1) by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) ENVOI: DEATH (2) by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) FOR EVER AND EVERMORE by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) IF ONLY THOU ART TRUE by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) LILIES: 1. THE GREAT WAVE by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) LILIES: 10. SOUL-PAIN by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) |
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