Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE TREES, by AL-HUSRI First Line: A twisting curl Last Line: To faith's white face. | ||||||||
A twisting curl Hung down, to hurl My heart of bliss To the abyss. The sable tress Of faithlessness Lent deadly grace To faith's white face. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE SAGA OF THE SMALL-BREASTED WOMAN by KAREN SWENSON COLLOQUE SENTIMENTAL by PAUL VERLAINE THE METEMPSYCHOSIS by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH LES BARICADES MISTERIEUSES (AFTER FRANCOIS COUPERIN) by GORDON BOTTOMLEY |
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