Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WITHER AWAY, by THOMAS HAYNES BAYLY Poet's Biography First Line: Wither away, green leaves Last Line: When all its fond hopes wither. Alternate Author Name(s): Bayly, Nathaniel Thomas Haynes Subject(s): Transience; Impermanence | ||||||||
WITHER away, green leaves, Wither away, sweet flowers; For me in vain young Spring has thrown Her mantle o'er the bowers: Sing not to me, gay birds, Borne in bright plumage hither; The heart recoils from pleasure's voice When all its fond hopes wither! Wither away, my friends, Whom I have loved sincerely; 'T is hard to sigh for the silent tomb As a place of rest, so early! While others prize the rose, The cypress wreath I'll gather; The heart recoils from pleasure's voice When all its fond hopes wither. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FROM THE SPANISH by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON CHAMBER MUSIC: 17 by JAMES JOYCE SOUTHERN GOTHIC by DONALD JUSTICE THE BEACH IN AUGUST by WELDON KEES THE MAN SPLITTING WOOD IN THE DAYBREAK by GALWAY KINNELL THE SEEKONK WOODS by GALWAY KINNELL A NOVEL OF HIGH LIFE by THOMAS HAYNES BAYLY |
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