Atlantis the Newdigate Prize Poem 1910
Atlantis the Newdigate Prize Poem 1910
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Were those calm meadows never tossed By tempest, or those hearts by fear ? Was the glad season of the year Immortal as the joy that sprung In souls unalterably young ?
It may be 'tis an empty tale; And eyes were dim, and cheeks were pale. And voices sad in the old time : It may be never was a clime Where the sun shone without a cloud, 12 And never a heart beat but was bowed Under the load of human woe. With all our knowledge we but know The things that lie before our feet ; And, because life is... partly sweet And ever girt about with pain, We take the sweetness, and are fain To set it free from grief's alloy : And this, the sum of all our joy, We place, a halo, round the head Of folk we know not, who are dead.
So, from a grey and gloomy land. We seek the home our hearts have planned Bemused, with dream-bewildered eyes, We search for those star-litten skies And joyous valleys, where have birth All sights and sounds too fair for earth.
We toil from weary age to age, With sorrow for our heritage, And no joy is continuous.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
Were those calm meadows never tossed By tempest, or those hearts by fear ? Was the glad season of the year Immortal as the joy that sprung In souls unalterably young ?
It may be 'tis an empty tale; And eyes were dim, and cheeks were pale. And voices sad in the old time : It may be never was a clime Where the sun shone without a cloud, 12 And never a heart beat but was bowed Under the load of human woe. With all our knowledge we but know The things that lie before our feet ; And, because life is... partly sweet And ever girt about with pain, We take the sweetness, and are fain To set it free from grief's alloy : And this, the sum of all our joy, We place, a halo, round the head Of folk we know not, who are dead.
So, from a grey and gloomy land. We seek the home our hearts have planned Bemused, with dream-bewildered eyes, We search for those star-litten skies And joyous valleys, where have birth All sights and sounds too fair for earth.
We toil from weary age to age, With sorrow for our heritage, And no joy is continuous.
What to read after Atlantis the Newdigate Prize Poem 1910?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Charles Bewley to read onlineMoreLess
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