Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SPHINX, by SAMUEL VALENTINE COLE First Line: Her wings are folded in the plain that lies Last Line: Her riddle, and no man has ever guessed. | ||||||||
HER wings are folded in the plain that lies Like a vast shield upturned to every star. She sits as silent as God's mountains are, Forever watching with calm solemn eyes The white worlds in the shadow, as they rise And pass in slow procession, and afar Dip o'er the verge of the horizon's bar Into the depths of unfamiliar skies. So, ever by this lonely watcher's gaze The race of men are filing with the rest, Stars, systems, all: Whence, whither, lie their ways? Unto what other morning in the west? She asks with mute cold lips, but ne'er betrays Her riddle, and no man has ever guessed. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A POET'S CENTENARY by SAMUEL VALENTINE COLE A SONG OF BATTLE by SAMUEL VALENTINE COLE A VOICE by SAMUEL VALENTINE COLE AD MUSAM by SAMUEL VALENTINE COLE ALL SOUL'S EVE by SAMUEL VALENTINE COLE AN APOSTOLIC MAN by SAMUEL VALENTINE COLE AN EAGLE-SPIRIT by SAMUEL VALENTINE COLE AN OLD SAW by SAMUEL VALENTINE COLE CONSCIENCE by SAMUEL VALENTINE COLE COOPERATION by SAMUEL VALENTINE COLE |
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