Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ASOLANDO: EPILOGUE, by ROBERT BROWNING Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: At the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time Last Line: "there as here!" Subject(s): Immortality | ||||||||
At the midnight in the silence of the sleep-time, When you set your fancies free, Will they pass to where -- by death, fools think, imprisoned -- Low lies her who once so loved you whom you loved so, Pity me? Oh, to love so, be so loved, yet so mistaken! What had I on earth to do With the slothful, with the mawkish, the unmanly? Like the aimless, helpless, hopeless, did I drive! -- Being -- who? One who never turned his back but marched breast forward, Never doubted clouds would break, Never dreamed, though right were worsted, wrong would triumph. Held we fall to rise, are baffled to fight better, Sleep to wake. No, at noonday in the bustle of man's work-time Greet the unseen with a cheer! Bid him foreward, breast and back as either should be, "Strive and thrive!" cry "Speed, -- fight on fare ever There as here!" | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WALLACE STEVENS' LETTERS by ROBERT BLY DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU'RE DOING by DAVID IGNATOW I CLOSE MY EYES by DAVID IGNATOW IN 'DESIGNING A CLOAK TO CLOAK HIS DESIGNS' YOU WRESTED FROM OBLIVION by MARIANNE MOORE THE THINGS THAT DIE by GREGORY ORR THE MAN WHO DIED TWICE by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON YOUTH'S IMMORTALITY by GEORGE SANTAYANA CHILDE ROLAND TO THE DARK TOWER CAME' by ROBERT BROWNING |
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