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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NATALIA'S RESURRECTION: 17, by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Nor yet in vain. For to him through the rout Last Line: The pain, the anger and the grief of years. | |||
Nor yet in vain. For to him through the rout Behold, 'mid herald whispers of her name And laughing eyes and welcome hands held out, Natalia's self behind her husband came, Her face arrayed in smiles, as who should say She held a secret string of happiness Joined to her heart grief could not take away. And Adrian gazed at her in rapturous bliss, Knowing his love had triumphed o'er the grave And she at last was his, a heritage For ever for his heart to hold and have, In spite of change and death's untimely rage And the long tempest of forgotten tears, The pain, the anger and the grief of years. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ESTHER; A YOUNG MAN'S TRAGEDY: 51 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 110. THE OASIS OF SIDI KHALED by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 112. GIBRALTAR by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 55. ST. VALENTINE'S DAY by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 60. FAREWELL TO JULIET (9) by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 88. A DAY IN SUSSEX by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE OLD SQUIRE by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT A BALLAD OF THE HEATHER by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT A CHAUNT IN PRAISE by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT A CUCKOO SONG by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |
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