Will then, Duperrier, thy sorrow be eternal?And shall the sad discourseWhispered within thy heart, by tenderness paternal,Only augment its force? Thy daughter’s mournful fate, into the tomb descendingBy death’s frequented ways,Has it become to thee a labyrinth never ending,Where thy lost reason strays? I know the charms that made her youth a benediction:Nor should IContinue reading “Consolation (To M. Duperrier, Gentleman Of Aix In Provence, On The Death Of His Daughter) : Henry Wadsworth Longfellow : : Daughters Poems : :”
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Marina ; T S Eliot : : Daughters Poem : :
MarinaBy T.S. Eliot Quis hic locus, quae regio, quae mundi plaga? What seas what shores what grey rocks and what islandsWhat water lapping the bowAnd scent of pine and the woodthrush singing through the fogWhat images returnO my daughter. Those who sharpen the tooth of the dog, meaningDeathThose who glitter with the glory of theContinue reading “Marina ; T S Eliot : : Daughters Poem : :”