Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, A SWEETER LIFE, by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES


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First Line: No bitter tongue, no grief for what is gone
Last Line: To hold her skein and wind a ball of wool?
Alternate Author Name(s): Davies, W. H.
Subject(s): Happiness; Love; Joy; Delight


No bitter tongue, no grief for what is gone,
Shall enter here, where Love with me is staying;
Only from books we'll know what Sorrow means,
And keep sad thoughts for when there's Music playing.
Give me a simple, sweet, dove-tempered spirit,
That thinks unpleasing Truth must be a lie;
To lose all memory of unfriendly men,
Where all unkindness has gone home to die.
From what, think you, comes this exalted state,
That makes life now so rich in joy, and full;
What woman taught me that it needs four hands
To hold her skein and wind a ball of wool?





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