Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DEATH, by ANONYMOUS First Line: I am a stranger in the land Last Line: I have no friend save god! Subject(s): Death;religion; "dead, The;theology; | ||||||||
I am a stranger in the land Where my forefathers trod; A stranger I unto each heart, But not unto my God! I pass along the crowded streets, Unrecognized my name; This thought will come amid regrets -- My God is still the same! I seek with joy my childhood's home, But strangers claim the sod; Not knowing where my kindred roam, Still present is my God! They tell me that my friends all sleep Beneath the valley clod; Oh, is not faith submissive sweet! I have no friend save God! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SITTING BULL IN SERBIA by WILLIAM JAY SMITH TO THE EXCELLENT ORINDA by PHILO PHILIPPA EPIGRAM OCCASIONED BY CIBBER'S VERSES IN PRAISE OF NASH: 1 by ALEXANDER POPE THE GIFT OF THE GODS by JOHN GODFREY SAXE TO CHRISTOPHER NORTH by ALFRED TENNYSON BEAU NASH by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER BEAU NASH AND THE ROMAN, OR THE TWO ERAS by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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