Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SILKWORMS AND SPIDERS, by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER Poet's Biography First Line: The worm long fosters his transforming sleep Last Line: And we must rest, till god shall tell us more. Subject(s): Insects; Spiders; Worms; Bugs | ||||||||
The worm long fosters his transforming sleep, But claims th' inalienable life again, Which, tho' it be but one, yet seemeth twain, The trance between is all so deadly deep; The careful spider spreads before his lair The web he gathers near his filmy heart, Without the throe of any vital smart, And of his entrails makes a useful snare; In both a mighty mystery resides, A truth, on whose development they thrive; One for the cravings of his life provides, One weaves himself another way to live; To search the secret is beyond our lore, And we must rest, till God shall tell us more. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE EXHAUSTED BUG; FOR MY FATHER by ROBERT BLY PLASTIC BEATITUDE by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR BEETLE LIGHT; FOR DANIEL HILLEN by MADELINE DEFREES CLEMATIS MONTANA by MADELINE DEFREES THOMAS MERTON AND THE WINTER MARSH by NORMAN DUBIE HER FIRST-BORN by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER |
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