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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 FOR THE ANNIVERSARY OF JOHN KEATS' DEATH by SARA TEASDALE THE BEGGAR'S HOLIDAY, FR. BEGGAR'S BUSH by JOHN FLETCHER BEFORE MARCHING, AND AFTER (IN MEMORIAM F.W.G.) by THOMAS HARDY TO WORDSWORTH by FELICIA DOROTHEA HEMANS THE WRECK OF THE DEUTSCHLAND by GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS THE BROOKSIDE by RICHARD MONCKTON MILNES PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 64. AL-KAIYUM by EDWIN ARNOLD |
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