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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE TREES, by AL-HUSRI First Line: A twisting curl Last Line: To faith's white face. | |||
A twisting curl Hung down, to hurl My heart of bliss To the abyss. The sable tress Of faithlessness Lent deadly grace To faith's white face. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE GIANTS OF HISTORY by JAMES GALVIN UNDER THE CEDARCROFT CHESTNUT by SIDNEY LANIER ALL RELIGIONS ARE ONE by WILLIAM BLAKE MARY AND GABRIEL by RUPERT BROOKE EPISTLE TO WILLIAM SIMPSON OF OCHILTREE by ROBERT BURNS THE RETIREMENT; TO MR. IZAAK WALTON by CHARLES COTTON THE TRUE LOVE-KNOTT by JOSEPH BEAUMONT THE LARK by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON GERTRUDE OF WYOMING; OR, THE PENNSYLVANIAN COTTAGE: 2 by THOMAS CAMPBELL |
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