Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE LESSER ONES, by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON Poet's Biography First Line: We call them dumb -- yet daily there uprise Last Line: Lost in the love of that diviner day. Subject(s): Love; Pain; Sea; Suffering; Misery; Ocean | ||||||||
WE call them dumb -- yet daily there uprise A million piteous calls of agony, Pleadings for peace and to be let alone; For every inch of earth there is a moan, Through all the air athwart the land or sea, God, how the wailings storm the very skies! Call them not dumb until the master, man, Slow-taught by fellow-feeling, learns to give Each humblest creature in the Mystic Plan The privilege of breath, the chance to live: Then haply shall the clamor die away, Lost in the love of that diviner day. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HALL OF OCEAN LIFE by JOHN HOLLANDER JULY FOURTH BY THE OCEAN by ROBINSON JEFFERS BOATS IN A FOG by ROBINSON JEFFERS CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE FIGUREHEAD by LEONIE ADAMS BLACK SHEEP by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON |
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