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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE TREES, by AL-HUSRI First Line: A twisting curl Last Line: To faith's white face. | |||
A twisting curl Hung down, to hurl My heart of bliss To the abyss. The sable tress Of faithlessness Lent deadly grace To faith's white face. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...INFANT JOY, FR. SONGS OF INNOCENCE by WILLIAM BLAKE ECHO AND SILENCE by SAMUEL EGERTON BRYDGES THE LOST SHEEP by ELIZABETH CECILIA CLEPHANE VOLUNTARIES by RALPH WALDO EMERSON FLOWER-GATHERING by ROBERT FROST THE SEAMY SIDE OF MOTLEY by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS |
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