Classic and Contemporary Poetry
IN DEEP PLACES, by AMELIA JOSEPHINE BURR First Line: I love thee, dear, and knowing mine own heart Last Line: Which shames not thee to take nor me to give. Subject(s): Love | ||||||||
I love thee, dear, and knowing mine own heart, With every beat I give God thanks for this: I love thee only for the self thou art; No wild embrace, no wisdom-shaking kiss, No passionate pleading of a heart laid bare, No urgent cry of love's extremity -- Strong traps to take the spirit unaware -- Not one of these I ever had of thee. Neither of passion nor of pity wrought Is this, the love to which at last I yield, But sharpen in the stillness of my thought And by a birth of agony revealed. Here is a thing to live while we do live, Which shames not thee to take nor me to give. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE INVENTION OF LOVE by MATTHEA HARVEY TWO VIEWS OF BUSON by ROBERT HASS A LOVE FOR FOUR VOICES: HOMAGE TO FRANZ JOSEPH HAYDN by ANTHONY HECHT AN OFFERING FOR PATRICIA by ANTHONY HECHT LATE AFTERNOON: THE ONSLAUGHT OF LOVE by ANTHONY HECHT A SWEETENING ALL AROUND ME AS IT FALLS by JANE HIRSHFIELD A LYNMOUTH WIDOW by AMELIA JOSEPHINE BURR |
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