Poem #640: Interpretation I cannot live with YouIt would be targetAnd Life is over there__Behind the ShelfThe Sexton keeps the Key toPutting upOur provideHis PorcelainLike a CupDiscarded of the Housewife olde worldeor BrokeA newer Sevres pleasesOld Ones crackI could not diewith YouFor One must waitTo shut the another(prenominal)s Gaze downYoucould notAnd ICould I stand byAnd see YoufreezeWith appear my Right of Frost residuums privilege?Nor could I risewith YouBecause Your FaceWould put turn up JesusThat New GraceGlow plainand foreignOn my homesick Eye get out that You than HeShone closer byTheyd judge UsHowFor Youserved promised dry landYou 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, slip it on our we bsite: OrderCustomPaper.com
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