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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO THE SPIRIT OF SONG; APOLOGY, by ALICE CARY Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: O ever true and comfortable mate Last Line: But at that great price I would have thee mine. Subject(s): Regret | |||
O EVER true and comfortable mate, For whom my love outwore the fleeting red Of my young cheeks, nor did one jot abate, I pray thee now, as by a dying bed, Wait yet a little longer! Hear me tell How much my will transcends my feeble powers: As one with blind eyes feeling out in flowers Their tender hues, or, with no skill to spell His poor, poor name, but only makes his mark, And guesses at the sunshine in the dark, So I have been. A sense of things divine Lying broad above the little things I knew, The while I made my poems for a sign Of the great melodies I felt were true. Pray thee accept my sad apology, Sweet master, mending, as we go along, My homely fortunes with a thread of song, That all my years harmoniously may run; Less by the tasks accomplished judging me, Than by the better things I would have done. I would not lose thy gracious company Out of my house and heart for all the good Besides, that ever comes to womanhood, -- And this is much: I know what I resign, But at that great price I would have thee mine. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DEEP SORRINESS ATONEMENT SONG by GLYN MAXWELL MINOR MIRACLE by MARILYN NELSON A RENUNCIATION OF THE DESERT PRIMROSE; FOR J. ROBERT OPPENHEIMER by NORMAN DUBIE IN RETROSPECT by DAVID IGNATOW LULLABY FOR REGRET by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE A SPINSTER'S STINT by ALICE CARY |
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