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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CLOD OF THE EARTH, by ANNA HEMPSTEAD BRANCH Poet's Biography First Line: Clod of the earth, that hardly knows Last Line: It was thy thought begat the rose. Subject(s): Roses | |||
CLOD of the earth, that hardly knows How the warm sun comes or the cold rain goes, That lieth dumb and bleak and bare, It was thy thought begat the rose. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE WHISPER OF THE ROSE by EDMUND JOHN ARMSTRONG THE WISDOM OF THE ROSE by ELSA BARKER LOVE PLANTED A ROSE by KATHARINE LEE BATES ROSES; A VILANELLE by LOUISA SARAH BEVINGTON THE PAINTER ON SILK by AMY LOWELL VARIATIONS: 17 by CONRAD AIKEN WORDS IN A CERTAIN APPROPRIATE MODE by HAYDEN CARRUTH SONGS FOR MY MOTHER: 2. HER HANDS by ANNA HEMPSTEAD BRANCH |
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