Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CARPE DIEM, by EDWARD ROWLAND SILL Poet's Biography First Line: How the dull thought smites me dumb Last Line: From the great tree igdrasil. Alternate Author Name(s): Hedbrooke, Andrew Subject(s): Carpe Diem | ||||||||
How the dull thought smites me dumb, "It will come!" and "It will come!" But to-day I am not dead; Life in hand and foot and head Leads me on its wondrous ways. 'T is in such poor, common days, Made of morning, noon, and night, Golden truth has leaped to light, Potent messages have sped, Torches flashed with running rays, World-runes started on their flight. Let it come, when come it must; But To-Day from out the dust Blooms and brightens like a flower, Fair with love, and faith, and power. Pluck it with unclouded will, From the great tree Igdrasil. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AMOUR by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON BUT NOW by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON GLAMOUR by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON I WANT TO LIVE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON UNDER A PATCHED SAIL by MARIANNE MOORE HORACE TO LEUCONOE by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON EPITAPH: FOR ONE WHO GAILY SOWED HIS OATS by COUNTEE CULLEN A MORNING THOUGHT by EDWARD ROWLAND SILL |
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