Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HERE, WITH MY KNEE UPON THY STONE, by EMILY JANE BRONTE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography Alternate Author Name(s): Bell, Ellis Subject(s): Farewell; Togetherness; Parting | ||||||||
DEEP deep down in the silent With none to mourn above grave Here with my knee upon thy stone I bid adieu to feelings gone I leave with thee my tears and pain And rush into the world again O come again what chains withhold The steps that used so fleet to be Come leave thy dwelling dark and cold Once more to visit me Was it with the fields of green Blowing flower and budding tree With the summer heaven serene That thou didst visit me? No ' t was not the flowery plain No ' t was not the fragrant air Summer skies will come again But thou wilt not be there How loud the storm sounds round the hall! From arch to arch from door to door Pillar and roof and granite wall Rock like a cradle in its roar The elm tree by the haunted well Greets no returning summer skies Down with a rust the giant fell And stretched acrost the path it lies Hardly had passed the funeral train So long delayed by wind and snow And how they'll reach the house again Tomorrows sun perhaps will show What use is it to slumber here Though the heart be sad and weary? What use is it to slumber here Though the day rise dark and dreary For that mist may break when the sun is high And thy soul forget its sorrow And the rosey ray of the closing day May promise a brighter tomorrow O evening why is thy light so sad? Why is the suns last ray so cold Hush our smile is as ever glad But thy heart is growing old. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE THREE CHILDREN by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN STUDY #2 FOR B.B.L. by JUNE JORDAN WATCHING THE NEEDLEBOATS AT SAN SABBA by JAMES JOYCE SESTINA: TRAVEL NOTES by WELDON KEES A DAY DREAM by EMILY JANE BRONTE |
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