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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...TO THE MEMORY OF INEZ MILHOLLAND by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON SICILIAN EMIGRANT'S SONG by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS ON EXPLORATION by JAMES GALVIN THE PLUMPUPPETS by CHRISTOPHER DARLINGTON MORLEY PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 36. ASH-SHAKIR by EDWIN ARNOLD A NAMELESS EPITAPH (2) by MATTHEW ARNOLD A COURTESAN'S BIRTHDAY by ROBERT AVRETT THE STEAM-ENGINE: CANTO 4: LORD STANHOPE'S STEAMER by T. BAKER |
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