Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, WRITTEN IN SICKNESS, by RALPH WALDO EMERSON



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First Line: I bear in youth the sad infirmities
Last Line: And bid each awful muse drive the damned harpies hence.
Subject(s): Sickness; Illness


I bear in youth the sad infirmities
That use to undo the limb & sense of age:
It hath pleased Heaven to break the dream of bliss
Which lit my onward way with bright presage,
And my unserviceable limbs forego
The sweet delight I found in fields & farms,
On windy hills, whose tops with morning glow,
And lakes, smooth mirrors of Aurora's charms.
Yet I think on them in the silent night,
Still breaks that morn, though dim, to Memory's eye
And the firm soul does the pale train defy
Of grim Disease, that would her peace affright.
Please God, I'll wrap me in mine innocence
And bid each awful Muse drive the damned harpies hence.





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