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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
COMPENSATION, by WILLIAM ELLERY LEONARD Poet's Biography First Line: I know the sorrows of the last abyss Last Line: Who suffered ill and had the gift to speak. | |||
I know the sorrows of the last abyss: I walked the cold black pools without a star; I lay on rock of unseen flint and spar; I heard the execrable serpent hiss; I dreamed of sun, fruit-tree, and virgin's kiss; I woke alone with midnight near and far, And everlasting hunger, keen to mar; But I arose, and my reward is this: I am no more one more amid the throng: Though name be naught, and lips forever weak, I seem to know at last of mighty song; And with no blush, no tremor on the cheek, I do claim consort with the great and strong Who suffered ill and had the gift to speak. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TWO LIVES: CONCLUSION. INDIAN SUMMER by WILLIAM ELLERY LEONARD A MAN AGAINST TIME by WILLIAM ELLERY LEONARD FOR A FOREST WALKER by WILLIAM ELLERY LEONARD IN MEMORIAM by WILLIAM ELLERY LEONARD MENORAH by WILLIAM ELLERY LEONARD NEW YORK DAYS by WILLIAM ELLERY LEONARD NEW YORK IN SUNSET by WILLIAM ELLERY LEONARD SAECLA FERARUM by WILLIAM ELLERY LEONARD THE BEGGAR by WILLIAM ELLERY LEONARD THE GOOD CAUSE by WILLIAM ELLERY LEONARD |
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