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[Yes, I too could face death and never shrink] |
The Complete Poems of Christina Rossetti | ||
[Yes, I too could face death and never shrink]
Yes, I too could face death and never shrink:But it is harder to bear hated life;
To stive with hands and knees weary of strife;
To drag the heavy chain whose every link
Galls to the bone; to stand upon the brink
Of the deep grave, nor drowse, though it be rife
With sleep; to hold with steady hand the knife
Nor strike home: this is courage as I think.
Surely to suffer is more than to do:
To do is quickly done; to suffer is
Longer and fuller of heart-sicknesses:
Each day's experience testifies of this:
Good deeds are many, but good lives are few;
Thousands taste the full cup; who drains the lees?—
The Complete Poems of Christina Rossetti | ||