Wilfrid Scawen Blunt

(1840 - 1922 / England)

Wilfrid Scawen Blunt Poems

161. Farewell Dark Gaol 4/13/2010
162. Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: Lvi 4/13/2010
163. Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: Vi 4/13/2010
164. Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: Xiv 4/13/2010
165. Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: Xix 4/13/2010
166. A Woman’s Sonnets: Vii 4/13/2010
167. At A Funeral 4/13/2010
168. El Harith 4/13/2010
169. A Woman’s Sonnets: Viii 4/13/2010
170. A Woman’s Sonnets: Iii 4/13/2010
171. Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: Xl 4/13/2010
172. Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: Liv 4/13/2010
173. Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: Lv 4/13/2010
174. Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: Lvii 4/13/2010
175. Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: Iii 4/13/2010
176. Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: X 4/13/2010
177. Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: Xii 4/13/2010
178. Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: Xlvi 4/13/2010
179. A Woman’s Sonnets: V 4/13/2010
180. Ambition 4/13/2010
181. An Autumn Sonnet 4/13/2010
182. Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: I 4/13/2010
183. Dead Joys 4/13/2010
184. Death In A Ball-Room 4/13/2010
185. Come With The Summer Leaves 4/13/2010
186. Antara 4/13/2010
187. Assassins 4/13/2010
188. A New Pilgrimage: Sonnet Xxxvi 4/13/2010
189. A Rhapsody 4/13/2010
190. A Vision Of Folly 4/13/2010
191. A Wedding March 4/13/2010
192. A Woman’s Sonnets: I 4/13/2010
193. A Woman’s Sonnets: Ii 4/13/2010
194. Gratitude 4/13/2010
195. Natalia’s Resurrection: Sonnet Xvi 4/13/2010
196. Natalia’s Resurrection: Sonnet Vi 4/13/2010
197. Natalia’s Resurrection: Sonnet X 4/13/2010
198. Love After Sorrow 4/13/2010
199. Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: Xxxix 4/13/2010
200. Esther, A Sonnet Sequence: Xxxvi 4/13/2010

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Best Poem of Wilfrid Scawen Blunt

A Dream Of Good

To do some little good before I die;
To wake some echoes to a loftier theme;
To spend my life's last store of industry
On thoughts less vain than Youth's discordant dream;
To endow the world's grief with some counter--scheme
Of logical hope which through all time should lighten
The burden of men's sorrow and redeem
Their faces' paleness from the tears that whiten;

To take my place in the world's brotherhood
As one prepared to suffer all its fate;
To do and be undone for sake of good,
And conquer rage by giving love for hate;
That were a noble dream, and ...

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Written At Florence

O WORLD, in very truth thou art too young;
When wilt thou learn to wear the garb of age?
World, with thy covering of yellow flowers,
Hast thou forgot what generations sprung
Out of thy loins and loved thee and are gone?
Hast thou no place in all their heritage
Where thou dost only weep, that I may come
Nor fear the mockery of thy yellow flowers?
   O world, in very truth thou art too young.

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