Author: John Eyford ShawPublisher: Forgotten Books
ISBN: 9780483696778
Category : Poetry
Languages : en
Pages : 96
Book Description
Excerpt from The Path of Destiny, and Other Poems The morn was fastly breaking into day, Painting the clouds with striped bands of gold, As it made paths upon them in its play, Playing philosophy -to ne'er grow old: I wandered there alone, with thot untold, And never to be told, and wondering Wh'at unique things had from the ages rolled, And how I would like to see anything, If it but some new thot 'and life to me would bring. As this I wondered, laughing at myself, And laughing at the world beneath my feet, And laughing at the stars within their gulf Of sober sky serene; I laughed to meet That thing called Death, who travels on wings fleet, And tries to frighten mortals out of life, Because it wants the life itself, to heat And fuse together to make death - and grief Is skimmed off with a ladle, and thrown into Belief. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.
