Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONNET TO MY MOTHER, B. HEINE, NEE VON GELDERN: 1, by HEINRICH HEINE Poet's Biography First Line: I have been wont to bear my head right high Last Line: Which loved me, more than all things else, the best. Variant Title(s): Submission Subject(s): Mothers | ||||||||
I HAVE been wont to bear my head right high, My temper too is somewhat stern and rough; Even before a monarch's cold rebuff I would not timidly avert mine eye. Yet, mother dear, I'll tell it openly: Much as my haughty pride may swell and puff, I feel submissive and subdued enough, When thy much-cherished, darling form is nigh. Is it thy spirit that subdues me then, Thy spirit, grasping all things in its ken, And soaring to the light of heaven again? By the sad recollection I'm oppress'd That I have done so much that grieved thy breast, Which loved me, more than all things else, the best. | 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 |
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