Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MY DIRGE, by RICHARD SOLOMON GEDNEY Poet's Biography First Line: Let the bell toll! Another soul Last Line: So far from home to die! Subject(s): Death; Farewell; Sickness; Soul; Dead, The; Parting; Illness | ||||||||
Let the bell toll! another soul Has passed the Stygian river, Without a fear, without a tear, 'Twas rendered to the Giver! To God's high throne that young heart's moan "In pity, spare!" ascended, Now spared the woe that reigns below, That mournful prayer is ended. Sorrow and doom, and fear and gloom, No more within its vision; It now doth raise soft hymns of praise In happiness Elysian! A distant strand, a foreign land Received his parting sigh, A mournful fate and desolate So far from home to die! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A SICK CHILD by RANDALL JARRELL AFTERNOON AT MACDOWELL by JANE KENYON HAVING IT OUT WITH MELANCHOLY by JANE KENYON SONNET: 9. HOPE by WILLIAM LISLE BOWLES ABSENCE by RICHARD SOLOMON GEDNEY AN HOUR WITH FANCY by RICHARD SOLOMON GEDNEY ASPIRATIONS TO THE INFINITE; ADDRESSED TO A FRIEND by RICHARD SOLOMON GEDNEY |
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