Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SHADOW (2), by ALICE CARY Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: One summer night Last Line: Dear lord, be praised. Subject(s): God | ||||||||
ONE summer night, The full moon, 'tired in her golden cloak, Did beckon me, I thought; and I awoke, And saw a light, Most soft and fair, Shine in the brook, as if, in love's distress, The parting sun had shear'd a dazzling tress. And left it there. Toward the sweet banks Of the bright stream straightly I bent my way; And in my heart good thoughts the while did stay, Giving God thanks. The wheat-stocks stood Along the field like little fairy men, And mists stole, white and bashful, through the glen, As maidens would. In rich content My soul was growing toward immortal height, When, lo! I saw that by me, through the light, A shadow went. I stopped, afraid: It was the bad sign of some evil done: That stopping, too, right swiftly did I run; So did the shade. At length I drew Close to the bank of the delightful brook, And sitting in the moonshine, turn'd to look; It sat there too. Ere long I spied A weed with goodly flowers upon its top; And when I saw that such sweet things did drop Black shadows, cried, -- Lo! I have found, Hid in this ugly riddle, a good sign; My life is twofold, earthly and divine, -- Buried and crown'd. Sown darkly; raised Light within light, when death from mortal soil Undresses me, and makes me spiritual; -- Dear Lord, be praised. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE MOUNTAIN IS STRIPPED by DAVID IGNATOW AS CLOSE AS BREATHING by MARK JARMAN UNHOLY SONNET 1 by MARK JARMAN UNHOLY SONNET 13 by MARK JARMAN BIRTH-DUES by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE SILENT SHEPHERDS by ROBINSON JEFFERS GOING TO THE HORSE FLATS by ROBINSON JEFFERS A SPINSTER'S STINT by ALICE CARY |
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