Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE POWER O' CONSCIENCE, by ANDREW CRAWFURD First Line: Aye we may busk wi' rosie wreath Last Line: An' gar us ruefu' weep. Subject(s): Conscience | ||||||||
AYE! we may busk wi' rosie wreath The bitter cup o' care; An' we may gar the drink aneath To skinkle bricht an' fair. An' we may busk the face wi' smiles To hide the woundit heart; An' fleech on mirth wi' flatterin' wiles To pu' awa' the dart. An' we may jilt the suithfast frien' That snibs us when we sin, And ilka hour in daffin' spen' To droon the voice within. But yet the flow'rs -- wi a' their pride The drink they canna sweeten; An' yet the smirks -- they canna hide The heart wi' canker eaten. And conscience, tho' we've held her lang Hush't in a doverin' sleep, Will rise belyve, refresh'd an' strang, An' gar us ruefu' weep. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FOUND WANTING by EMILY DICKINSON CONSCIENCE AND REMORSE by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR FROM THE REPUBLIC OF CONSCIENCE by SEAMUS HEANEY TO HIS CONSCIENCE by ROBERT HERRICK SONNET: 151 by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE A COWBOY ALONE WITH HIS CONSCIENCE by JAMES BARTON ADAMS THE COMBAT, BETWEENE CONSCIENCE AND COVETOUSNESSE by RICHARD BARNFIELD TO HIS WORSHIPFULL GOOD FRIEND, MAISTER JOHN STEVENTON by RICHARD BARNFIELD FRAGMENTS INTENDED FOR DEATH'S JEST-BOOK: MURDERER'S HAUNTED COUCH by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES A GLANCE AYONT THE GRAVE by ANDREW CRAWFURD |
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