Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE LAST VICTORY, by MARY SOPHIA CASE First Line: So faint with mortal weariness I lie Last Line: Even mine own faltering I can face, and will. Subject(s): Death; Universities & Colleges - Faculty; Wellesley College; Dead, The | ||||||||
SO faint with mortal weariness I lie I cannot lift mine eye To where the hills rise and the strong stars burn. The voices of the night speak words of cheer That fall upon my ear Only to break the rest for which I yearn. Foes I have met undaunted. Pain and strife Were ministers of life. I greeted danger as one greets a friend. Hopes died, but fears died with them. All my heart Leaped to the hero's part. So I were true, what need of other end? But now -- to feel my courage faint and fall; To know death's grim, sure call, Nor flash aquiver with exultant thrill; Though unaffrayed, to sink in mute dismay, O'erwhelmed with shadows -- Yea, Even mine own faltering I can face, and will. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A FRIEND KILLED IN THE WAR by ANTHONY HECHT FOR JAMES MERRILL: AN ADIEU by ANTHONY HECHT TARANTULA: OR THE DANCE OF DEATH by ANTHONY HECHT CHAMPS D?ÇÖHONNEUR by ERNEST HEMINGWAY NOTE TO REALITY by TONY HOAGLAND |
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