Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OUTCRY, by ELLEN MAGRATH CARROLL First Line: I, loving beauty, must live Last Line: Even you must not guess all my dearth! Subject(s): Beauty; Love | ||||||||
I, loving Beauty, must live Here on this barren bleak road: O little wind, why wander by To tantalize, to goad? You, who bring me perfume From blossoms on Beauty's breast Go -- I turn my face away, I am torn by too great unrest! Stop, touch this dust ere you pass, What bloom could lift from such earth? O little wind, drift on, drift on, Even you must not guess all my dearth! | 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 BITTER CHOICE by ELLEN MAGRATH CARROLL |
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