UNFULFILLED
I read the pain and pathos of your eyes,The aftermath of anguish in your smile,And yet I can but envy you the while!Your heart has bled, an ardent sacrificeTo Love’s fulfillment. You have paid the priceOf keen, fierce living; nor can aught defileThe joys that once have been—they still beguileThe tear-swept memory that Time defies.My soul’s adventure, pallid, incomplete,Has lingered in the twilight, for my heartHas dwelt aloof in some dim atmosphereBetwixt the Earth and Heaven. My alien feetHave known nor Pain nor its great counterpart.I, who have never loved, may shed no tear.Corinne Roosevelt Robinson
I read the pain and pathos of your eyes,The aftermath of anguish in your smile,And yet I can but envy you the while!Your heart has bled, an ardent sacrificeTo Love’s fulfillment. You have paid the priceOf keen, fierce living; nor can aught defileThe joys that once have been—they still beguileThe tear-swept memory that Time defies.My soul’s adventure, pallid, incomplete,Has lingered in the twilight, for my heartHas dwelt aloof in some dim atmosphereBetwixt the Earth and Heaven. My alien feetHave known nor Pain nor its great counterpart.I, who have never loved, may shed no tear.Corinne Roosevelt Robinson
I read the pain and pathos of your eyes,The aftermath of anguish in your smile,And yet I can but envy you the while!Your heart has bled, an ardent sacrificeTo Love’s fulfillment. You have paid the priceOf keen, fierce living; nor can aught defileThe joys that once have been—they still beguileThe tear-swept memory that Time defies.
I read the pain and pathos of your eyes,
The aftermath of anguish in your smile,
And yet I can but envy you the while!
Your heart has bled, an ardent sacrifice
To Love’s fulfillment. You have paid the price
Of keen, fierce living; nor can aught defile
The joys that once have been—they still beguile
The tear-swept memory that Time defies.
My soul’s adventure, pallid, incomplete,Has lingered in the twilight, for my heartHas dwelt aloof in some dim atmosphereBetwixt the Earth and Heaven. My alien feetHave known nor Pain nor its great counterpart.I, who have never loved, may shed no tear.
My soul’s adventure, pallid, incomplete,
Has lingered in the twilight, for my heart
Has dwelt aloof in some dim atmosphere
Betwixt the Earth and Heaven. My alien feet
Have known nor Pain nor its great counterpart.
I, who have never loved, may shed no tear.
Corinne Roosevelt Robinson