Mary Elizabeth Coleridge (23 September 1861 – 25 August 1907)
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Affection
The earth that made the rose,
She also is thy mother, and not I.
The flame wherewith thy maiden spirit glows
Was lighted at no hearth that I sit by.
I am as far below as heaven above thee.
Were I thine angel, more I could not love thee.
Bid me defend thee!
Thy danger over-human strength shall lend me,
A hand of iron and a heart of steel,
To strike, to wound, to slay, and not to feel.
But if you chide me,
I am a weak, defenceless child beside thee.
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Great affection and humility
i love that poem it has soul, to it
Loves balance she has said it all,
and back again a circle of eternity,
About the strengths and weakness of overwhelming love for someone.
Fabulous rhythm...such a pleasure to read with power-packed, honest feeling.
great poem i was touched when reading it
The psychological insight that affection can turn to “a hand of iron” - that love can become tyrannous is true. I could do without the metaphysics of the first verse, and have the second verse start “Affection, bid me defend thee! ” Sometimes, a poem has a kind of 'sighting' at the beginning before it truly begins.
Nice poem.
Dear friends,
I have read your comments regarding this poem.
I like to read your comments on my poem too (I give-up) .
Best Regards,
Adnan.
Really captures the heights and depths of the spirit.
What a beautiful poem about strength and weakness
Beautiful poem telling about the strength and weakness of a loving soul is interesting to read!