Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LYRICS: 3, by STEPHEN PHILLIPS Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: O thou art put to many uses, sweet! Last Line: And yet! . . . | ||||||||
O THOU art put to many uses, sweet! Thy blood will urge the rose, and surge in Spring; But yet! . . . And all the blue of thee will go to the sky, And all thy laughter to the rivers run; But yet! . . . Thy tumbling hair will in the West be seen, And all thy trembling bosom in the dawn; But yet! . . . Thy briefness in the dewdrop shall be hung, And all the frailness of thee on the foam; But yet! . . . Thy soul shall be upon the moonlight spent, Thy mystery spread upon the evening mere. And yet! . . . | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BEAUTIFUL DEATH by STEPHEN PHILLIPS BY THE SEA by STEPHEN PHILLIPS CHRIST IN HADES; A PHANTASY by STEPHEN PHILLIPS FACES AT A FIRE by STEPHEN PHILLIPS HEROD, SELECTION by STEPHEN PHILLIPS |
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