Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE FEAR OF DEATH, by EDMUND WILLIAM GOSSE Poet's Biography First Line: Last night I woke and found between us drawn Last Line: Dear god! A little longer, ah not yet! Subject(s): Death; Dead, The | ||||||||
LAST night I woke and found between us drawn, -- Between us, where no mortal fear may creep, -- The vision of Death dividing us in sleep; And suddenly I thought, Ere light shall dawn Some day, -- the substance, not the shadow, of Death Shall cleave us like a sword. The vision passed, But all its new-born horror held me fast, And till day broke I listened for your breath. Some day to wake, and find that coloured skies, And pipings in the woods, and petals wet, Are things for aching memory to forget; And that your living hands and mouth and eyes Are part of all the world's old histories! -- Dear God! a little longer, ah not yet! | 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 FEBRUARY IN ROME by EDMUND WILLIAM GOSSE |
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