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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SLEET IN HEAVEN, by MARGARET M. L. MILLER First Line: I will not think heaven's a resting place Last Line: How can I ever hope to enter in? Subject(s): Heaven; Paradise | |||
I will not think heaven's a resting place Where always the beneficent sun smiles. The elements are not barred from heaven; Rain's no uncommon visitant there. O ecstatic snow, invigorating rain, Exultant wind, musical hail, fierce sleet, You strong spirits, beautiful and free -- Not heir to men's legacy of petty faults -- If heaven is shut to such as you, How can I ever hope to enter in? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE END OF LIFE by PHILIP JAMES BAILEY SEVEN TWILIGHTS: 6 by CONRAD AIKEN THE BOOK OF THE DEAD MAN (#19): 2. MORE ABOUT THE DEAD MAN AND WINTER by MARVIN BELL THE WORLDS IN THIS WORLD by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR A SKELETON FOR MR. PAUL IN PARADISE; AFTER ALLAN GUISINGER by NORMAN DUBIE BEAUTY & RESTRAINT by DANIEL HALPERN HOW IT WILL HAPPEN, WHEN by DORIANNE LAUX IF THIS IS PARADISE by DORIANNE LAUX LILIES AND MUD by MARGARET M. L. MILLER TRAPS by MARGARET M. L. MILLER EPISTLE IN FORM OF A BALLAD TO HIS FRIENDS by FRANCOIS VILLON |
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