Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MY MOTHER, by CAROLINE ELIZABETH SARAH SHERIDAN NORTON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: My mother! With thy calm and holy brow Last Line: And greet thy nature as the type of all. Alternate Author Name(s): Stevenson, Pearce; Stirling-maxwell, Lady; Norton, The Honourable Mrs. Caroline Subject(s): Mothers | ||||||||
MY Mother! With thy calm and holy brow, And high devoted heart, which suffered still Unmurmuring, through each degree of ill. And, because Fate hath willed that mine should be A poet's soul (at least in my degree),-- And that my verse would faintly shadow forth What I have seen of pure unselfish worth, Therefore I speak of thee; that those who read That trust in woman, which is still my creed, Thy early-widowed image may recall And greet thy nature as the type of all. | 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 BINGEN ON THE RHINE by CAROLINE ELIZABETH SARAH SHERIDAN NORTON I DO NOT LOVE THEE by CAROLINE ELIZABETH SARAH SHERIDAN NORTON |
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