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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A TRUST I KEEP, by RAY CLARKE ROSE First Line: A trust I keep, which time may not efface Last Line: With thankful heart that he may strive at all! Subject(s): Trust; Truth; Virtue | |||
A trust I keep, which time may not efface To delve deep into life in search of gold Of purest heart, and virtues manifold, And through the unrelenting years to trace The vein of truth and find the hiding-place Of love's pure gem; to break away the cold And skeptic crust obscuring faith; to mold Of common clay a form of noble grace! Behold, my hands are weak, my sight unsure, And as I strive the task grows doubly great, The treasure found unlusterful and small; Yet he who gains the prize must all endure; Must labor unremittingly, and wait With thankful heart that he may strive at all! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY GOOD FATHER by CAROLYN KIZER ARCADY TOMBEAU by DONALD REVELL LIFE'S MIRROR by MARY AINGE DE VERE IDEA: TO THE READER OF THESE SONNETS, INTRODUCTION by MICHAEL DRAYTON VIRTUE [OR, VERTUE] by GEORGE HERBERT A BACHELOR'S VALENTINE by RAY CLARKE ROSE |
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