Fifty Years Other Poems 8 4
Fifty Years Other Poems 8 4
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And where is that pretty daughter of thine?" "My beer and wine is fresh and clear. My daughter lies on her funeral bier. " They softly tipped into the room; She lay there in the silent gloom.
The first the white cloth gently raised, And tearfully upon her gazed.
"If thou wert alive, O, lovely maid, My heart at thy feet would to-day be laid!" The second covered her face again, And turned away with grief and pain.
"Ah, thou upon thy snow-white bier! And I have loved thee so many a yea...r. " The third drew back again the veil, And kissed the lips so cold and pale.
"I've loved thee always, I love thee to-day, And will love thee, yes, forever and aye!" BEFORE A PAINTING I knew not who had wrought with skill so fine What I beheld; nor by what laws of art He had created life and love and heart On canvas, from mere color, curve and line. Silent I stood and made no move or sign; Not with the crowd, but reverently apart; Nor felt the power my rooted limbs to start, But mutely gazed upon that face divine.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
And where is that pretty daughter of thine?" "My beer and wine is fresh and clear. My daughter lies on her funeral bier. " They softly tipped into the room; She lay there in the silent gloom.
The first the white cloth gently raised, And tearfully upon her gazed.
"If thou wert alive, O, lovely maid, My heart at thy feet would to-day be laid!" The second covered her face again, And turned away with grief and pain.
"Ah, thou upon thy snow-white bier! And I have loved thee so many a yea...r. " The third drew back again the veil, And kissed the lips so cold and pale.
"I've loved thee always, I love thee to-day, And will love thee, yes, forever and aye!" BEFORE A PAINTING I knew not who had wrought with skill so fine What I beheld; nor by what laws of art He had created life and love and heart On canvas, from mere color, curve and line. Silent I stood and made no move or sign; Not with the crowd, but reverently apart; Nor felt the power my rooted limbs to start, But mutely gazed upon that face divine.
What to read after Fifty Years Other Poems 8 4?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Johnson James Weldon to read onlineMoreLess
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