Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TOWARDS DEMOCRACY: PART 3. IN EXTREME AGE, by EDWARD CARPENTER Poet's Biography First Line: Unto thee, o nature, I abandon myself Last Line: And I and thou are one, and I alone am not. Subject(s): Old Age | ||||||||
UNTO Thee, O Nature, I abandon myself: Accept me, thou beautiful, Marred and deformed and stunted take me from myself Unto thy own great uses. Lo, I outgrow this body! painfully My life ebbs yet and flows again within it. These hands and feet, these eyes and brain, these senses, faculties, have served their turn The dinted tools I render back to Thee. As when a boy I sat upon the beach in the sun, and watched the sparkling waves, So now in extreme age sitting here I trace no changescarce any change at all. Some little work done, some formal knowledge gained, some passages of sweet or sad experience; But all these only outworks, falling off, Leave me the same that I have been through life. (So little one lifeso brief, slight, a thing.) Till now at length, feeling Thee gather round me close, Close, closer, closer yet, At last the bounds dissolve which kept us twain, And I and Thou are one, and I alone am not. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AT EIGHTY I CHANGE MY VIEW by DAVID IGNATOW FAWN'S FOSTER-MOTHER by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE DEER LAY DOWN THEIR BONES by ROBINSON JEFFERS OLD BLACK MEN by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON A WINTER ODE TO THE OLD MEN OF LUMMUS PARK, / MIAMI, FLORIDA by DONALD JUSTICE AFTER A LINE BY JOHN PEALE BISHOP by DONALD JUSTICE TO HER BODY, AGAINST TIME by ROBERT KELLY SONG FROM A COUNTRY FAIR by LEONIE ADAMS AS A MOULD FOR SOME FAIR FORM by EDWARD CARPENTER |
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