Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, THE SPHINX, by CLINTON SCOLLARD



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First Line: Couchant upon the illimitable sand
Last Line: Inscrutable as is the face of death!
Subject(s): Egypt; History; Monuments; Sphinx; Historians


COUCHANT upon the illimitable sand,
Like some huge Libyan lion, human-faced,
The solemn march of centuries thou hast traced
With brooding eyes that seem to understand
The secrets of the ages, -- whose the hand
That rolls the stars along the ethereal waste,
And for what purpose suffering man is placed
Upon this orb, to be or blessed or banned.

In elder years did suppliants bend the knee
Before thine awful presence reverently,
Beseeching answer with adoring breath;
Yet wert thou mute, as thou wilt ever be,
Enigma, like our mortal destiny,
Inscrutable as is the face of death!





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