Classic and Contemporary Poetry
REALISM, by ARTHUR CHRISTOPHER BENSON Poet's Biography First Line: And truth, you say, is all divine Last Line: Is handmaid to the hags of night. Alternate Author Name(s): Benson, A. C. Subject(s): Realism; Women | ||||||||
AND truth, you say, is all divine; 'T is truth we live by; let her drench The shuddering heart like potent wine; No matter how she wreck or wrench The gracious instincts from their throne, Or steep the virgin soul in tears; -- No matter; let her learn her own Enormities, her vilest fears, And sound the sickliest depths of crime, And creep through roaring drains of woe, To soar at last, unstained, sublime, Knowing the worst that man can know; And having won the firmer ground, When loathing quickens pity's eyes, Still lean and beckon underground, And tempt a struggling foot to rise. Well, well, it is the stronger way! Heroic stuff is hardly made; But one, who dallies with dismay, Admires your boldness, half-afraid. He deems that knowledge, bitter-sweet, Can rust and rot the bars of right, Till weakness sets her trembling feet Across the threshold of the night. She peers, she ventures; growing bold, She breathes the enervating air, And shuns the aspiring summits, cold And silent, where the dawn is fair. She wonders, aching to be free, Too soft to burst the uncertain band, Till chains of drear fatality Arrest the feeble willing hand. Nay, let the stainless eye of youth Be blind to that bewildering light! When faith and virtue falter, truth Is handmaid to the hags of night. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ARISTOTLE TO PHYLLIS by JOHN HOLLANDER A WOMAN'S DELUSION by SUSAN HOWE JULIA TUTWILER STATE PRISON FOR WOMEN by ANDREW HUDGINS THE WOMEN ON CYTHAERON by ROBINSON JEFFERS TOMORROW by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD LADIES FOR DINNER, SAIPAN by KENNETH KOCH GOODBYE TO TOLERANCE by DENISE LEVERTOV AFTER CONSTRUING by ARTHUR CHRISTOPHER BENSON |
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