Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SHARING WITH GOD, by EMILY HUNTINGTON MILLER Poet's Biography First Line: I love,' she said, with her faint, sweet smile Last Line: "to share with god in a human soul?" Variant Title(s): A Woman Subject(s): Mothers | ||||||||
"I LOVE," she said, with her faint, sweet smile, "But I shall not narrow this life of mine; Or bid my spirit its thirst beguile With the joys that women still count divine. Why, I am a soul! I am part of God! I doubt, and question,--have wings to mount; Do you think I shall only moil and plod, And fill my cup at the common fount?" That was only a year and a day-- Last night her fingers were softly pressed On the downy head of a babe, that lay With warm, wet mouth at her gracious breast. "Do you think," she said, "there is rarer bliss Where the long bright cycles of heaven unroll? Or any wonder more deep than this, To share with God in a human soul?" | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY MOTHER'S HANDS by ANDREW HUDGINS CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS IN THE 25TH YEAR OF MY MOTHER'S DEATH by JUDY JORDAN THE PAIDLIN' WEAN by ALEXANDER ANDERSON BLASTING FROM HEAVEN by PHILIP LEVINE IF I SHOULD WAKE by EMILY HUNTINGTON MILLER |
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