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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO ONE ON HER BIRTHDAY (2), by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Dear, if my secret wishes could have wings Last Line: Of your soul's truth triumphant over wrong. Subject(s): Birthdays | |||
DEAR, if my secret wishes could have wings And you had need of aught for happiness, How would I fly to gather costly things In lands afar and blue seas fathomless! What buried gems; what long-drowned argosies; What secrets shut in passionate lute-strings; What dust of martyrs agonised in bliss; What broken sceptres in the hands of Kings! How would I fashion these for your delight In tales of grief and love for ever young, Till you too dreamed: But that my sluggard wit Falters and time is heavy on my tongue, And that you scorn all dreams but the sole right Of your soul's truth triumphant over wrong. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BIRTHDAY (AUTOBIOGRAPHY) by ROBINSON JEFFERS POEM FOR MY TWENTIETH BIRTHDAY by KENNETH KOCH A HAPPY BIRTHDAY by TED KOOSER FOR A SOLDIER'S BIRTHDAY by EVE MERRIAM PICTURE THIS:/ FOR THE 100TH BIRTHDAY OF QUEEN ELIZABETH THE QUEEN MOTHER by ANDREW MOTION POEM FOR MY BIRTHDAY by LISEL MUELLER ESTHER; A YOUNG MAN'S TRAGEDY: 50 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT ESTHER; A YOUNG MAN'S TRAGEDY: 51 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 110. THE OASIS OF SIDI KHALED by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |
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