Sylvia Plath

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Sylvia Plath - A Better Resurrection

I have no wit, I have no words, no tears;
My heart within me like a stone
Is numbed too much for hopes or fears;
Look right, look left, I dwell alone;
A lift mine eyes, but dimmed with grief
No everlasting hills I see;
My life is like the falling leaf;
O Jesus, quicken me.

Comments

[thewondergirl.livejournal.com]

thank you, Sylvia <3

[bardcat.livejournal.com]

so moving.

[randomalia.livejournal.com]

That's actually the first stanza of A Better Resurrection by Christina Georgina Rossetti, not Plath...

You can find the rest of it here:
http://www.emule.com/poetry/?page=poem&poem=1456