Classic and Contemporary Poetry
REPRISALS, by WILLIAM ROSE BENET Poet's Biography First Line: Our words were spoken, and our hate found tongue Last Line: But with the hissing of a thousand snakes! Subject(s): Anger; Animals; Hate; Malice; Mankind; Poisons & Poisoning; Snakes; Human Race; Serpents; Vipers | ||||||||
Our words were spoken, and our hate found tongue; But, through the great bright flame of Anger, broke Livid and serpentine Flickerings of malice. Like to snakes they stung. Where righteous wrath had burned us pure, we spoke Instead the little thingssmall things and mean. Oh, strike out from the shoulder, or forget! That is the man's way; but this blackening bile, That rots the heart of right Though right be thine,keeps wounds forever wet And festering, with distilments mixed by guile, Till a man's soul turns reptile in its spite. Frankly affront offense, or grant "Forgiven!" God, for how many an issue we implore Just lightnings! Then it breaks The culminating storm-cloudshaming Heaven, Not with the lion's bold and forthright roar, But with the hissing of a thousand snakes! | Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...LIZARDS AND SNAKES by ANTHONY HECHT THE IMAGINED COPPERHEAD by ANDREW HUDGINS TO THE SNAKE by DENISE LEVERTOV FIVE ACCOUNTS OF A MONOGAMOUS MAN by WILLIAM MEREDITH TANKA DIARY (8) by HARRYETTE MULLEN SNAKE WOMAN by MARGARET ATWOOD A PORTRAIT OF MY ROOF by JAMES GALVIN |
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