Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO ONE BEYOND DEATH'S PORTALS, by ROBERT CARY First Line: If you who loved so well the sonnet-form Last Line: Grief's manuscript to music's lingering bar. Subject(s): Death; Music & Musicians; Dead, The | ||||||||
If you who loved so well the sonnet-form Have borne that love beyond this tragic sphere Where friendships, even our own, must disappear Like a day's splendors thwarted by a storm, Or as shorn roseleaves still with dewdrops warm On June's fond breast, or as a rainbowed tear, Or thought-miraged more darkly seen than clear, Or clovers vanished with the honeyed swarm. If you, I say, dear Cousin-Friend, may hold Beyond the silver shadows of a star Communion still with happy days and old Companionships -- then, though you seem afar, I shall hear once more your violin, and fold Grief's manuscript to music's lingering bar. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A FRIEND KILLED IN THE WAR by ANTHONY HECHT FOR JAMES MERRILL: AN ADIEU by ANTHONY HECHT TARANTULA: OR THE DANCE OF DEATH by ANTHONY HECHT CHAMPS D?ÇÖHONNEUR by ERNEST HEMINGWAY NOTE TO REALITY by TONY HOAGLAND |
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