Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OUR SHARE, by KATE BUTLER First Line: We crave our share of beauty, then we strive Last Line: With eye that's keen reaps beauty everywhere. Subject(s): Beauty | ||||||||
We crave our share of beauty, then we strive To conjure it from elemental things. The sculptor forms a god almost alive From sodden clay made wet by miry springs. The painter fixes beauty that will last; His pigments hold forgotten summer's glow; His June remains when forty Junes have passed; No torrid sun can melt his winter snow. While skilful fingers draw melodious notes From instruments of ivories or strings, The singers' harps are hidden in their throats. There's living grace in curves the dancer flings. The poet, airman, flying high in air, With eye that's keen reaps beauty everywhere. | Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...GOD IS AN AMERICAN by TERRANCE HAYES VARIATIONS: 14 by CONRAD AIKEN DIVINELY SUPERFLUOUS BEAUTY by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE BEAUTY OF THINGS by ROBINSON JEFFERS HOPE IS NOT FOR THE WISE by ROBINSON JEFFERS LIFE FROM THE LIFELESS by ROBINSON JEFFERS REARMAMENT by ROBINSON JEFFERS |
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