Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TOWARDS DEMOCRACY: PART 3. A HARD SAYING, by EDWARD CARPENTER Poet's Biography First Line: Who loves the mortal creature, ending there Last Line: Thy hand. Subject(s): Love | ||||||||
WHO loves the mortal creature, ending there, is no more freehe has given himself away to Death For him the slimy black Form lies in wait at every turn, befouling the universe; Yet he who loves must love the mortal, and he who would love perfectly must be free: [Loveglorious though it beis a disease as long as it destroys or even impairs the freedom of the soul.] Therefore if thou wouldst love, withdraw thyself from love: Make it thy slave, and all the miracles of nature shall lie in the palm of thy hand. | 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 AS A MOULD FOR SOME FAIR FORM by EDWARD CARPENTER |
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