Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SANCTUARY: 4. LOVE TRIUMPHANT, by SAROJINI NAIDU Poet's Biography First Line: If your fair mind were quenched with dark distress Last Line: And hush your awful anguish on my breast? Subject(s): Hearts; Love; Vengeance | ||||||||
IF your fair mind were quenched with dark distress, Your dear hands stained with fierce blood-guiltiness, Or your sweet flesh fell rotting from the bone, Should not my deep unchanging love atone And shield you from the sore decree of Fate And the world's storm of horror and of hate? What were to me your dire disease or crime, The scorn of men, the cold revenge of Time? Has life a suffering still I shall not dare, Love, for your sake to conquer or to bear, If I might yield you solace, succour, rest, And hush your awful anguish on my breast? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AT THE FALL OF AN AGE by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE STORY OF URIAH by RUDYARD KIPLING THE FAMINE YEAR by JANE FRANCESCA WILDE THE MAID'S TRAGEDY by FRANCIS BEAUMONT PRAYER FOR STRENGTH by MARGARET E. BRUNER VENGEANCE IS MINE by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON A CHALLENGE TO FATE by SAROJINI NAIDU |
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