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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PSALM 104, SELECTION, by RICHARD BLACKMORE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: He measures all the drops with wondrous skill Last Line: Say, which cærulean pile was by thy hand unroll'd? | |||
I HE measures all the drops with wondrous skill, Which the black clouds, His floating bottles, fill. II Didst Thou one end of air's wide curtain hold, And help the bales of ether to unfold? Say, which cærulean pile was by Thy hand unroll'd? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PRINCE ARTHUR: THE CRYSTAL PALACES by RICHARD BLACKMORE THE CHASE OF THE METAPHOR by RICHARD BLACKMORE MY MOTHER LEFT ME by KAREN SWENSON UPON A DYING LADY by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS FRAGMENTS INTENDED FOR DEATH'S JEST-BOOK: A BEAUTIFUL NIGHT by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES DOWN THE MISSISSIPPI: 2. HEAT by JOHN GOULD FLETCHER UPON THE NIPPLES OF JULIA'S BREAST by ROBERT HERRICK IN THE TWILIGHT by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL THE WORLD: A CHILD'S SONG by WILLIAM BRIGHTY RANDS |
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