Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE FORSAKEN, by THOMAS HOOD Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: The dead are in their silent graves Last Line: In sorrow that I send to thee! Subject(s): Grief; Sorrow; Sadness | ||||||||
THE dead are in their silent graves, And the dew is cold above, And the living weep and sigh, Over dust that once was love. Once I only wept the dead, But now the living cause my pain: How couldst thou steal me from my tears, To leave me to my tears again? My Mother rests beneath the sod, -- Her rest is calm and very deep: I wish'd that she could see our loves, -- But now I gladden in her sleep. Last night unbound my raven locks, The morning saw them turn'd to grey, Once they were black and well beloved, But thou art changed, -- and so are they! The useless lock I gave thee once, To gaze upon and think of me, Was ta'en with smiles, -- but this was torn In sorrow that I send to thee! | 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 |
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