Classic and Contemporary Poetry
EXILE, by NELS JENSEN HERBY First Line: Give me the fruit of eden's knowledge-tree Last Line: In exile glad, despising paradise. Subject(s): Exiles; Knowledge; Sonnet (as Literary Form) | ||||||||
Give me the fruit of Eden's knowledge-tree At whose roots Euphratean waters flow; For he that eats thereof shall ever know And hold in skilful hands the master key That turns each complex lock of mystery. He hears the cryptic sound of long ago Waft yet a puff from cosmic gulfs and throw Its echo waves across time's endless sea. Eternal Powers, grant me to know and eat That fruit to clear my dull, uncertain eyes; Then shall it be to me both bread and meat. Though earth be thistle-cursed and thorns arise, Yet shall I walk unscathed on steady feet In exile glad, despising paradise. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WAS THAT REALLY A SONNET? by ANSELM HOLLO RETICENT SONNET by ANNE CARSON SONNET: OF THREE GIRLS AND OF THEIR TALK by GIOVANNI BOCCACCIO WHAT THE SONNET IS by EUGENE JACOB LEE-HAMILTON ON A MAGAZINE SONNET by RUSSELL HILLARD LOINES THE HOUSE OF LIFE: THE SONNET (INTRODUCTION) by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI CALLING DREAMS by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON |
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