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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ADELAIDE CRAPSEY, by EMMY VERONICA SANDERS First Line: You whom death wrung Last Line: Watch the gray night suspend a haggard moon. Subject(s): Crapsey, Adelaide (1878-1914) | |||
You whom Death wrung That you might thus achieve Crystalline drops of beauty, Do not grieve That from the sun-drenched purple places They gathered you so soon . . . Envy us not who may, With withered faces, Watch the gray night suspend a haggard moon. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HILLTOP DUET by EMMY VERONICA SANDERS A SUMMER EVENING'S MEDITATION by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD LAMENT FOR CULLODEN by ROBERT BURNS ALL IS VANITY, SAITH THE PREACHER' by GEORGE GORDON BYRON TOMMY'S DEAD by SYDNEY THOMPSON DOBELL A CHILD IS WEEPING by JOHANNA AMBROSIUS GREENES FUNERALLS: SONNET 10. A CATALOGUE OF CERTAINE OF HIS BOOKES by RICHARD BARNFIELD |
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