Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MADONNA, by ELAINE GOODALE EASTMAN First Line: The child is the future, incarnate Last Line: To the mother adoring her child! Subject(s): Mothers | ||||||||
THE child is the future, incarnate, The spirit unfallen and free, The spotless forerunner of manhood, The type of a race that shall be, O white is the soul new-created, By the prayer of a mortal beguiled, And the holiest thing under heaven Is the innocent heart of a child. And yet to no eye save the mother's Life's difficult secret is plain; She has sounded the deeps of creation, She has passed through the furnace of pain; Her soul is the soul of a virgin, By the passions of earth undefiled, And the angels in heaven do homage To the mother adoring her child! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY MOTHER'S HANDS by ANDREW HUDGINS CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS IN THE 25TH YEAR OF MY MOTHER'S DEATH by JUDY JORDAN THE PAIDLIN' WEAN by ALEXANDER ANDERSON BLASTING FROM HEAVEN by PHILIP LEVINE A COUNTRYWOMAN OF MINE by ELAINE GOODALE EASTMAN |
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