Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TITAN, by CHARLES WEEKES First Line: What matters where the great god flings Last Line: To walk beside a tattered horse. | ||||||||
What matters where the great God flings Down on earth's floor thy thinking clay, If thou canst rise and live to-day The life of emperors and kings! So take thy soul and keep it sane; And, treading firm the green earth-sod, Look upward from that place to God, That He shall see thy soul again. There undejected, there unhurled Asunder--sick with mortal change; Self-held from star to star to range, Or one with all the working world. O King of kings and emperors, Though vagabond of night and morn-- Some dusty quarry-fellow born To walk beside a tattered horse. | Other Poems of Interest...INTELLECT by RALPH WALDO EMERSON THE BURNING BABE by ROBERT SOUTHWELL THE RUNNER WITH THE LOTS by LEONIE ADAMS SONNETS OF MANHOOD: 50. MY LOVE by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) LILIES OF WHITE by UNNUR BENEDIKTDOTTIR PSALM 125 by OLD TESTAMENT BIBLE HOW LONG? by HORATIO (HORATIUS) BONAR THE RABBI'S VISION by FRANCES BROWNE |
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