Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FRIENDS, by THOMAS CURTIS CLARK First Line: If all the sorrows of this weary earth Last Line: The gift of friends, to share the way I go. Subject(s): Friendship | ||||||||
If all the sorrows of this weary earth -- The pains and heartaches of humanity -- If all were gathered up and given me, I still would have my share of wealth and worth Who have you, Friend of Old, to be my cheer Through life's uncertain fortunes, year by year. Thank God for friends, who dearer grow as years increase; Who, as possessions fail our hopes and hands, Become the boon supreme, than gold and lands More precious. Let all else, if must be, cease; But, Lord of Life, I pray on me bestow The gift of friends, to share the way I go. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...YOU & I BELONG IN THIS KITCHEN by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA JASON THE REAL by TONY HOAGLAND NO RESURRECTION by ROBINSON JEFFERS CHAMBER MUSIC: 17 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 18 by JAMES JOYCE THE STONE TABLE by GALWAY KINNELL ALMSWOMAN by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN TO AN ENEMY by MAXWELL BODENHEIM SONNET: 10. TO A FRIEND by WILLIAM LISLE BOWLES ABRAHAM LINCOLN by THOMAS CURTIS CLARK |
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