Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WHOSE HAND RESTRAIN?, by LINDA BARNES BRYAN First Line: Is there no memory hidden deep Last Line: Whose hand restrain the coiling whips? Subject(s): Women | ||||||||
Is there no memory hidden deep Within the gaunt uncaring years Can stay the permeating seep Of gall distilled in bitter tears? Was no hour born of loveliness, Of fair accomplishment or gain, To bar forever tides that press Upon the graying flats of pain? To what avail do women sorrow, Implore the past with patient lips? What god will guarantee tomorrow? Whose hand restrain the coiling whips? | 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 |
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