Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THIS TOO WILL PASS, by GERTRUDE WOODCOCK SEIBERT First Line: Poor heart, break not, though cruel be thy wound Last Line: His heart of love thine every sorrow shares! Subject(s): Religion; Wellesley College; Theology | ||||||||
POOR heart, break not, though cruel be thy wound, -- This too will pass! The weariest day will end in sunset light, And dawn must follow e'en the darkest night! Nor drink too deeply of joy's honeyed cup, -- This too will pass! Caressing hands will lose their loving touch, And words mean nothing, that once meant so much. Ah, then, whate'er thy state, seek thou content, -- This will not pass! Thy rest in God, He only knows and cares, His heart of love thine every sorrow shares! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MYSTIC BOUNCE by TERRANCE HAYES MATHEMATICS CONSIDERED AS A VICE by ANTHONY HECHT UNHOLY SONNET 11 by MARK JARMAN SHINE, PERISHING REPUBLIC by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE COMING OF THE PLAGUE by WELDON KEES A LITHUANIAN ELEGY by ROBERT KELLY |
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