Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HOPE, by EMILY JANE BRONTE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Hope was but a timid friend Last Line: Went - and ne'er returned again! Alternate Author Name(s): Bell, Ellis Subject(s): Hope; Optimism | ||||||||
Hope was but a timid friend -- She sat without my grated den Watching how my fate would tend Even as selfish-hearted men. She was cruel in her fear. Through the bars, one dreary day, I looked out to see her there And she turned her face away! Like a false guard false watch keeping Still in strife she whispered peace; She would sing while I was weeping, If I listened, she would cease. False she was, and unrelenting. When my last joys strewed the ground Even Sorrow saw repenting Those sad relics scattered round; Hope - whose whisper would have given Balm to all that frenzied pain -- Stretched her wings and soared to heaven; Went - and ne'er returned again! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HOPE IS NOT FOR THE WISE by ROBINSON JEFFERS SONNET by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON SPRING FLOODS by MAURICE BARING SONNET: 9. HOPE by WILLIAM LISLE BOWLES EVERYTHING IS GOING TO BE ALRIGHT by DEREK MAHON A DAY DREAM by EMILY JANE BRONTE |
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