Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MY FRIEND, by GRACE DENIO LITCHFIELD Poet's Biography First Line: With a forehead serene and the gait of a queen Last Line: To receive truth's supreme accolade. Subject(s): Friendship | ||||||||
WITH a forehead serene and the gait of a queen She is threading life's sorrowful maze. Of her blessed evangel is none other sign Than that lift of her head, and a courage divine In the exquisite calm of her gaze. But to walk where she leads is to hold by high creeds; To feel stirrings of wings in the soul; To make spurs of one's fetters and moons of midnights; Of dim deserts make Pisgahs, of falls eagle-flights That shall sweep at one stretch to the goal. And remembering her is afar to recur To vows made by her side unafraid; To grow strong with her strength; to be girt with her grace, And to pattern one's soul by the look in her face, To receive Truth's supreme accolade. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...YOU & I BELONG IN THIS KITCHEN by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA JASON THE REAL by TONY HOAGLAND NO RESURRECTION by ROBINSON JEFFERS CHAMBER MUSIC: 17 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 18 by JAMES JOYCE THE STONE TABLE by GALWAY KINNELL ALMSWOMAN by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN TO AN ENEMY by MAXWELL BODENHEIM SONNET: 10. TO A FRIEND by WILLIAM LISLE BOWLES A BIRTHDAY SONG by GRACE DENIO LITCHFIELD |
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