Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE CONSOLER, by THEODOSIA (PICKERING) GARRISON Poet's Biography First Line: Time comes to grief as sleep to weariness Last Line: At twilight, or when april boughs are spread. Alternate Author Name(s): Faulks, Frederick J., Mrs. Subject(s): Consolation; Grief; Sorrow; Sadness | ||||||||
TIME comes to grief as Sleep to weariness -- On silent sandals and with shadowy hair Sleep bends to soothe the fretful daytime care, And Time unto my grief shall do no less. But yet a little and his hands shall press Above the weeping eyes and close them there, Above the trembling lips, till all despair Lie like a sleeping child in his caress. And when my sorrow wakes it will not be My sorrow any more, for I shall smile, Beholding it, to know it comforted; No sorrow, but a gracious memory That still may walk with me a little while At twilight, or when April boughs are spread. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONOMA FIRE by JANE HIRSHFIELD AS THE SPARKS FLY UPWARDS by JOHN HOLLANDER WHAT GREAT GRIEF HAS MADE THE EMPRESS MUTE by JUNE JORDAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 19 by JAMES JOYCE DIRGE AT THE END OF THE WOODS by LEONIE ADAMS A BOOK OF CELTIC VERSE (TO SEUMAS MACMANUS) by THEODOSIA (PICKERING) GARRISON |
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