Classic and Contemporary Poetry
VIRTUE MAY GROW FROM OUT THIS FIELD OF PAIN, by IRIS ELIZABETH SPARKS First Line: Virtue may grow from out this field of pain Last Line: Love's bitter sunkissed well. Subject(s): Pain; Suffering; Misery | ||||||||
Virtue may grow from out this field of pain, Full ripened crops of wisdom, autumn bright. But if, against that chastened light, Your height should loom, And clear upon my tranquil mind Your face should come at unannounced times, In silent anguish I should bow to drink Love's bitter sunkissed well. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PARTHENOPHIL AND PARTHENOPHE: MADRIGAL 14 by BARNABE BARNES SONNETS IN SHADOWS: 1 by ARLO BATES IN PRAISE OF PAIN by HEATHER MCHUGH THE SYMPATIZERS by JOSEPHINE MILES LEEK STREET by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR BLACK TREES ON A MISTY DAY by IRIS ELIZABETH SPARKS |
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