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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WIDOWHOOD, by MARY ELIZABETH B. CROUSE First Line: Now is she crowned with perfectness at last Last Line: She labors, knowing that heaven hath her life. Subject(s): Labor & Laborers; Life; Widows & Widowers; Work; Workers | |||
Now is she crowned with perfectness at last. She bends her head no more — the soul hath passed That is a part of hers. Still in earth's strife She labors, knowing that Heaven hath her life. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AFTER WORKING SIXTY HOURS AGAIN FOR WHAT REASON by HICOK. BOB DAY JOB AND NIGHT JOB by ANDREW HUDGINS BIXBY'S LANDING by ROBINSON JEFFERS ON BUILDING WITH STONE by ROBINSON JEFFERS LINES FROM A PLUTOCRATIC POETASTER TO A DITCH-DIGGER by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS IN CALIFORNIA: MORNING, EVENING, LATE JANUARY by DENISE LEVERTOV LIGHT by MARY ELIZABETH B. CROUSE |
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