Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE WHIP, by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: The doubt you fought so long Last Line: Still, shall I call you blind? | ||||||||
THE doubt you fought so long The cynic net you cast, The tyranny, the wrong, The ruin, they are past; And here you are at last, Your blood no longer vexed. The coffin has you fast, The clod will have you next. But fear you not the clod, Nor ever doubt the grave: The roses and the sod Will not forswear the wave. The gift the river gave Is now but theirs to cover: The mistress and the slave Are gone now, and the lover. You left the two to find Their own way to the brink Then--shall I call you blind?-- You chose to plunge and sink. God knows the gall we drink Is not the mead we cry for, Nor was it, I should think-- For you--a thing to die for. Could we have done the same, Had we been in your place?-- This funeral of your name Throws no light on the case. Could we have made the chase, And felt then as you felt?-- But what's this on your face, Blue, curious, like a welt? There were some ropes of sand Recorded long ago, But none, I understand, Of water. Is it so? And she--she struck the blow, You but a neck behind... You saw the river flow-- Still, shall I call you blind? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AN EVANGELIST'S WIFE by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON AN ISLAND (SAINT HELENA, 1821) by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON ANOTHER DARK LADY by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON BALLADE OF DEAD FRIENDS by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON CAPUT MORTUUM by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON CHARLES CARVILLE'S EYES by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON CORTEGE by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON DEMOS by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON DOCTOR OF BILLIARDS by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON ERASMUS by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON |
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