WHEN among all life's miracles I try What highest arguments may certify That God is good, however things may seem, On this I rest, and evil dims like dream.-- Each little soul that voyages toward birth. When it arrives on earth, Makes gentlest landfall on a mother's breast. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE FABRIC OF LIFE by KAY RYAN THAT KIND OF POEM' by KAREN SWENSON EPITAPH: FOR A LADY I KNOW by COUNTEE CULLEN THE ASSAULT HEROIC by ROBERT RANKE GRAVES MEMORIAL TO D.C.: 5. ELEGY by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY HUGH SELWYN MAUBERLEY: 7. 'SIENA MI FE' by EZRA POUND ROUTE MARCH by CHARLES HAMILTON SORLEY |