Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LET NONE BEMEAN THE NAME OF GOD, by MARY PRUDENCE MORTON First Line: Let none bemean the name of love, nor cry Last Line: Came forth, when angels moved the stone aside. Subject(s): God | ||||||||
Let none bemean the name of love, nor cry Him faithless when he dies as I must, too, For love is heir to immortality No more than I am heir, no more than you. Love is as frail as your own heart, or mine, As given to caprice, to jest, and lie; Yet, godlike as man's body is, divine As flesh that burns to live, and lives to die ... And yet, there is no potion for love's death To ease his passing, and no word to say When he is gone, but mocks our mortal breath. Still, as you leave love's sepulchre, I stay, Remembering how love men crucified Came forth, when angels moved the stone aside. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE MOUNTAIN IS STRIPPED by DAVID IGNATOW AS CLOSE AS BREATHING by MARK JARMAN UNHOLY SONNET 1 by MARK JARMAN UNHOLY SONNET 13 by MARK JARMAN BIRTH-DUES by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE SILENT SHEPHERDS by ROBINSON JEFFERS GOING TO THE HORSE FLATS by ROBINSON JEFFERS ALONG THE OHIO - NOVEMBER by MARY PRUDENCE MORTON |
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