And you as well must die, belovèd dust,
And all your beauty stand you in no stead;
This flawless, vital hand, this perfect head,
This body of flame and steel, before the gust
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This body of flame and steel, before the gust Of Death, or under his autumnal frost, Shall be as any leaf, .../// beautifully penned;
this is more or less like my FLOWERY YOUTH POETS JUST GUESS I HAD NEVER THIS READ
Life and Death! ! From dust and, Back to dust! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
And You As Well... a lovely sonnet so magnificent in its impact.
In spite of all my love, you will arise Upon that day and wander down the air......touching expression with lofty theme. Beautiful poem.
Shall be as any leaf, be no less dead Than the first leaf that fell, this wonder fled, Altered, estranged, disintegrated, lost. Nor shall my love avail you in your hour. In spite of all my love, you will arise Upon that day and wander down the air great thought great write great 10++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Please report this comment if you believe it crewed, I don't care. [3 Besides the audio voice of what seems to be a women with lung cancer that make my ears cringe, I love the poem. keep it up braaa.
I have a vision to write like this, only if god would bless me enough to.a
The best! No irony, no paradox here. Only the grieving, helpless loss of the almost unspeakably beautiful beloved - whom love cannot save.
" And you as well must die, beloved dust, And all your beauty stand you in no stead. A nice poem with a wonderful theme deserving classic of the Day selection.