Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 18, by THOMAS CAMPION Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Seek the lord, and in his ways persever Last Line: That all who taste it are from death restored. Subject(s): God | ||||||||
SEEK the Lord, and in His ways persever! O faint not, but as eagles fly, For His steep hill is high! Then striving gain the top and triumph ever! When with glory there thy brows are crowned, New joys so shall abound in thee, Such sights thy soul shall see, That worldly thoughts shall by their beams be drowned. Farewell, World, thou mass of mere confusion! False light, with many shadows dimmed! Old witch, with new foils trimmed! Thou deadly sleep of soul, and charmed illusion! I the King will seek, of Kings adored; Spring of light; tree of grace and bliss, Whose fruit so sovereign is That all who taste it are from death restored. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE MOUNTAIN IS STRIPPED by DAVID IGNATOW AS CLOSE AS BREATHING by MARK JARMAN UNHOLY SONNET 1 by MARK JARMAN UNHOLY SONNET 13 by MARK JARMAN BIRTH-DUES by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE SILENT SHEPHERDS by ROBINSON JEFFERS GOING TO THE HORSE FLATS by ROBINSON JEFFERS A BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 9 by THOMAS CAMPION |
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