Poetry & Verse
Death
By John ClareSource: John Clare - PoetryDB (Public Domain)196 words
The winds and waters are in his command, Held as a courser in the rider's hand. He lets them loose, they triumph at his will:...
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The winds and waters are in his command, Held as a courser in the rider's hand. He lets them loose, they triumph at his will: He checks their course and all is calm and still. Life's hopes waste all to nothingness away As showers at night wash out the steps of day. The tyrant, in his lawless power deterred, Bows before death, tame as a broken sword.…
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