Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LINES GIVEN TO M. AT CHRISTMAS, by SILAS WEIR MITCHELL Poet's Biography First Line: What shall I give thee, dear, to-day Last Line: The anguish of the lifted cross. Subject(s): Christmas; Gifts & Giving; Grief; Love; Nativity, The; Sorrow; Sadness | ||||||||
WITH A GIFT OF THE VIRGIN OF LUINI WHAT shall I give thee, dear, to-day, Upon this sacred Christmas morn, That tells us of the gift of love God gave when Christ was born, And hope became a seraph winged With timeless dreams, and love elate Saw with young eyes another world Where love's lost angels wait? Ah, small were any richest gift Without such love as thro' the years Was sweeter for the hour of joy And nobler for the day of tears. Take, then, with love this gentle face That had a more than human share Of joy and grief, and haply, too, Through the long years of sorrow bore In that gray village of the hills, The sense of some diviner loss Than death deals out, and evermore The anguish of the lifted cross. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONOMA FIRE by JANE HIRSHFIELD AS THE SPARKS FLY UPWARDS by JOHN HOLLANDER WHAT GREAT GRIEF HAS MADE THE EMPRESS MUTE by JUNE JORDAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 19 by JAMES JOYCE DIRGE AT THE END OF THE WOODS by LEONIE ADAMS A DECANTER OF MADEIRA, AGED 86, TO GEORGE BANCROFT, AGED 86 by SILAS WEIR MITCHELL HOW THE CUMBERLAND WENT DOWN [MARCH 8, 1862] by SILAS WEIR MITCHELL |
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