Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE LAST SONG, by THEODOSIA (PICKERING) GARRISON Poet's Biography First Line: I come from a long journey and a sore Last Line: (only within your arms is my content.) Alternate Author Name(s): Faulks, Frederick J., Mrs. Subject(s): Comfort; Love; Travel; Journeys; Trips | ||||||||
I COME from a long journey and a sore, My feet are bleeding where the thorns have pressed, Yet have I passed by many an open door -- (Only within your arms may I find rest.) I come from sound of little souls at play, From empty laughter that may never cease, From joys grown hideous and mirth grown gray -- (Only within your arms may I find peace.) I come a wanderer who naught may bring Of any gladness from the road he went, Save one sad heart that cries your comforting -- (Only within your arms is my content.) | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...RICHARD, WHAT'S THAT NOISE? by RICHARD HOWARD LOOKING FOR THE GULF MOTEL by RICHARD BLANCO RIVERS INTO SEAS by LYNDA HULL DESTINATIONS by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE ONE WHO WAS DIFFERENT by RANDALL JARRELL THE CONFESSION OF ST. JIM-RALPH by DENIS JOHNSON SESTINA: TRAVEL NOTES by WELDON KEES TO H. B. (WITH A BOOK OF VERSE) by MAURICE BARING A BOOK OF CELTIC VERSE (TO SEUMAS MACMANUS) by THEODOSIA (PICKERING) GARRISON |
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