In Memoriam A. H. H. OBIIT MDCCCXXXIII: 27

I
I envy not in any moods
The captive void of noble rage,
The linnet born within the cage,
That never knew the summer woods:

I envy not the beast that takes
His license in the field of time,
Unfetter'd by the sense of crime,
To whom a conscience never wakes;

Nor, what may count itself as blest,
The heart that never plighted troth
But stagnates in the weeds of sloth;
Nor any want-begotten rest.

I hold it true, whate'er befall;
I feel it, when I sorrow most;
'Tis better to have loved and lost
Than never to have loved at all.

Rating:

Comment form:

*Max text - 1500. Manual moderation.

Similar Poems:

Clearances by Seamus Heaney
Seamus Heaney
In Memoriam M.K.H., 1911-1984 She taught me what her uncle once taught her:
How easily the biggest coal block split
Read Poem
0
159
Rating:

Last Hope by Paul Verlaine
Paul Verlaine
Beside a humble stone, a tree
Floats in the cemetery’s air,
Not planted in memoriam there,
But growing wild, uncultured, free.

Read Poem
0
172
Rating:

Out at Lanesville by David Ferry
David Ferry
In memoriam Mary Ann, 1932–1980 The five or six of them, sitting on the rocks
Out at Lanesville, near Gloucester; it is like
Listening to music. Several of them are teachers,
One is a psychologist, one is reading a book,
Read Poem
0
143
Rating:

Stony Limits by Hugh MacDiarmid
Hugh MacDiarmid
(In Memoriam: Charles Doughty, 1843-1926) Under no hanging heaven-rooted tree,
Though full of mammuks’ nests,
Read Poem
0
133
Rating: