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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
POVERTY, by RUTH INSCHO First Line: My cup is full; yet oft I think Last Line: But because my cup is small! Subject(s): Cups | |||
My cup is full; yet oft I think It holds scarce anything at all! -- Not because life lacks abundance, But because my cup is small! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE TWO GLASSES by ELLA WHEELER WILCOX THE CUP OF MENALCHUS by PAUL FORT MARGARET'S SONG, FR. FAUST by JOHANN WOLFGANG VON GOETHE THE PROFFERED CUP by MARY SINTON LEITCH BRAHMA'S CUP by FREDERIC ROWLAND MARVIN A DREAM OF THE MELBOURNE CUP by ANDREW BARTON PATERSON A WINTER'S NIGHT by ROBERT FROST WHERE A ROMAN VILLA STOOD, ABOVE FREIBURG' by MARY ELIZABETH COLERIDGE |
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