Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONG: 4, by HEINRICH HEINE Poet's Biography First Line: Sweet love, lay thy hand on my heart, and tell Last Line: That I some slumber at length may taste. Subject(s): Death; Hearts; Love; Dead, The | ||||||||
SWEET love, lay thy hand on my heart, and tell If thou hearest the knocks in that narrow cell? There dwells there a carpenter, cunning is he, And slily he's hewing a coffin for me. He hammers and knocks by day and by night, My slumber already has banish'd outright; Oh, Master Carpenter, prythee make haste, That I some slumber at length may taste. | 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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