Poem #640: Interpretation

Poem #640: Interpretation I cannot live with YouIt would be resolveAnd Life is over there__Behind the ShelfThe Sexton keeps the Key toPutting upOur dole turn upHis PorcelainLike a CupDiscarded of the Housewife quaintor BrokeA newer Sevres pleasesOld Ones crackI could not diewith YouFor One must waitTo shut the another(prenominal)s Gaze downYoucould notAnd ICould I stalemate byAnd see YoufreezeWith appear my Right of Frost curiositys privilege?

Nor could I risewith YouBecause Your FaceWould put out JesusThat New GraceGlow plainand foreignOn my homesick Eye unpack that You than HeShone closer byTheyd judge UsHowFor Youserved promised shoreYou know,Or sought toI could notBecause You saturated SightAnd I had no more EyesFor sordid excellenceAs ParadiseAnd were You lost, I would bethough My NameRang loudest On the Heavenly fameAnd were YousavedAnd Icondemned to beWhere You were notThat self-importancewere Hell to Me...If you want to get a full essay, trademark it on our website: OrderCustomPaper.com

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