Classic and Contemporary Poetry
RESPITE, by ELLA WHEELER WILCOX Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: The mighty conflict, which we call existence Last Line: Grant us a respite in the grave between. Alternate Author Name(s): Wilson, Robert, Mrs. Subject(s): Bodies; Life; Sea; Soul; Ocean | ||||||||
The mighty conflict, which we call existence, Doth wear upon the body and the soul. Our vital forces wasted in resistance, So much there is to conquer and control. The rock which meets the billows with defiance, Undaunted and unshaken day by day, In spite of its unyielding self-reliance, Is by the warfare surely worn away. And there are depths and heights of strong emotions That surge at times within the human breast, More fierce than all the tides of all the oceans Which sweep on ever in divine unrest. I sometimes think the rock worn with adventures. And sad with thoughts of conflicts yet to be, Must envy the frail reed which no one censures, When overcome 't is swallowed by the sea. This life is all resistance and repression, Dear God, if in that other world unseen, Not rest, we find, but new life and progression, Grant us a respite in the grave between. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HALL OF OCEAN LIFE by JOHN HOLLANDER JULY FOURTH BY THE OCEAN by ROBINSON JEFFERS BOATS IN A FOG by ROBINSON JEFFERS CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS |
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