My Reward for Being, Was This
poem 343
My Reward for Being, Was This - meaning Summary
Reward Reframed as Grace
The poem rejects worldly power and riches in favor of a quiet, spiritual recompense. The speaker names a small, inward "reward" — bliss, a modest scepter, and an unimpressive admiralty — and treats earthly thrones and realms as worthless. The final lines assert that divine or eternal judgment will validate this preference, suggesting the speaker values grace and election over temporal dominion.
Read Complete AnalysesMy Reward for Being, was This. My premium My Bliss An Admiralty, less A Sceptre penniless And Realms just Dross When Thrones accost my Hands With Me, Miss, Me I’ll unroll Thee Dominions dowerless beside this Grace Election Vote The Ballots of Eternity, will show just that.
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