Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE GIFT, by CORA MCWHINNEY HAND First Line: O come! - you of the winged feet, silver - shod Last Line: And bloom in pure perfection at the dawn of morn! Subject(s): Creative Ability; Inspiration; Creativity | ||||||||
The Fairy: O come! -- You of the winged feet, silver-shod, To leap the heights and slowly walk with God, -- And always with uplifted, searching eyes, Sure to glimpse beauty in the earth or skies! O come, and be touched with my magic wand: Tell me, what loveliest thing in all the land You most desire, as beauty's gift supreme? -- Revealing truth in life's dim, troubled dream. The Poet: O give me masses of white moonflowers on a wall! Or amaryllis lilies on sturdy stems tall! Through the lone darkness of the night they are newborn And bloom in pure perfection at the dawn of morn! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...POEM FOR JAMES WRIGHT by ROBERT BLY THE CHINESE PEAKS; FOR DONALD HALL by ROBERT BLY THE GAIETY OF FORM by ROBERT BLY WAITING FOR THE STARS by ROBERT BLY A PARIS BLACKBIRD by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR A SUNDAY DRIVE THROUGH EAGLE COUNTRY by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR FALLEN by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR GENTLY BENT TO EASE US'; FOR BILL KNOTT by NORMAN DUBIE FOR RANDALL JARRELL, 1914-1965 by NORMAN DUBIE IMAGINARY ANCESTORS: THE GIRAFFE WOMAN OF BURMA by MADELINE DEFREES |
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