Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FULFILLMENT, by GRETCHEN OSGOOD WARREN First Line: When wars are done Last Line: The flame of purged desire. Subject(s): War | ||||||||
"When all the mysteries of life had been fulfilled in them ..." WHEN wars are done, And when the splendour of the setting sun Goes down serenely on a quiet shore, Whose faithful tides for evermore Bring in the memory Of those who died that life might be: When we are grown so tender and so brave, That on a bitter grave We lay forgiveness, garlanded With love and pity, for the alien dead, Grieving that they were cruel once and blind, Praying that in Thy Light their eyes may find The vision of a world that still can be, A kinship such as neither they nor we Dreamed in the old unshriven days. Yea, when divided ways Are one, A grander world begun: When love and tears and laughter are grown deep As sacraments, and Mercies never sleep But watch and mourn the dead Where they lie comforted: And when the heart's warm rain Falls on the blessed grain Of Brotherhood, when eager sowers fling It lavishly and far, that it may spring In harvests sweet and wide Whose thrilling sheaves are tied By hands once enemied: When all of this shall be, Then, then a second Calvary Shall rise; the Mount whereon the price Of deathless peace is laid, Man's love and sacrifice. A Hill immense, resplendent, high, Whence all the ruined earth, the darkened sky Shall kindle, and shall burn with phnix-fire, The flame of purged desire. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...I AM YOUR WAITER TONIGHT AND MY NAME IS DIMITRI by ROBERT HASS MITRAILLIATRICE by ERNEST HEMINGWAY RIPARTO D'ASSALTO by ERNEST HEMINGWAY WAR VOYEURS by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA THE DREAM OF WAKING by RANDALL JARRELL THE SURVIVOR AMONG GRAVES by RANDALL JARRELL SO MANY BLOOD-LAKES by ROBINSON JEFFERS PEACE (NOVEMBER 11, 1918) by GRETCHEN OSGOOD WARREN |
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