Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DIVIDED, by WILLIAM STANLEY BRAITHWAITE Poet's Biography First Line: Tis strange that we should fall apart Last Line: Its father's face, its mother's eyes. | ||||||||
'TIS strange that we should fall apart And live divided nights and days! What loneliness crowds on the heart, What vacancy in eyes that gaze. Oh! if there were a little child, Whose innocence had made it wise, Remembrance would have reconciled Its father's face, its mother's eyes. | Other Poems of Interest...A CHRONICLE by WILLIAM STANLEY BRAITHWAITE A CITY GARDEN by WILLIAM STANLEY BRAITHWAITE A DREAM AND A SONG by WILLIAM STANLEY BRAITHWAITE A LEAVE-TAKING: 1 by WILLIAM STANLEY BRAITHWAITE A LEAVE-TAKING: 2 by WILLIAM STANLEY BRAITHWAITE A LITTLE SONG by WILLIAM STANLEY BRAITHWAITE A LYRIC OF AUTUMN by WILLIAM STANLEY BRAITHWAITE A MEMORY by WILLIAM STANLEY BRAITHWAITE A SEA-PRAYER by WILLIAM STANLEY BRAITHWAITE A SUMMER NIGHT'S ENCHANTMENT by WILLIAM STANLEY BRAITHWAITE |
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