Lucy Maud Montgomery

(30 November 1874 – 24 Nisan 1942 / New London)

Genius - Poem by Lucy Maud Montgomery

A hundred generations have gone into its making,
With all their love and tenderness, with all their dreams and tears;
Their vanished joy and pleasure, their pain and their heart-breaking,
Have colored this rare blossom of the long-unfruitful years.

Their victory and their laughter for this have strong men given,
For this have sweet, dead women paid in patience which survives­
That a great soul might bring the world, as from the gate of heaven,
All that was rich and beautiful in those forgotten lives.


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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 3, 2003



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