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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE WORMS' CONTEMPT, by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES Poet Analysis
First Line: What do we earn for all our gentle grace?
Last Line: The worms' contempt, that have no time for preaching.
Alternate Author Name(s): Davies, W. H.
Subject(s): Death; Worms; Dead, The
First Line: What do we earn for all our gentle grace?
Last Line: The worms' contempt, that have no time for preaching.
Alternate Author Name(s): Davies, W. H.
Subject(s): Death; Worms; Dead, The
What do we earn for all our gentle grace?
A body stiff and cold from foot to face.
If you have beauty, what is beauty worth?
A mask to hide it, made of common earth.
What do we get for all our song and prattle?
A gasp for longer breath, and then a rattle.
What do we earn for dreams, and our high teaching?
The worms' contempt, that have no time for preaching.
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