Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BLACK DEATH, by HARRY HIBBARD KEMP Poet's Biography First Line: He gave her neither rest nor peace Last Line: "the grave knows neither low nor high!" Subject(s): Class Struggle; Death; Fairy Tales; Love; Dead, The | ||||||||
HE gave her neither rest nor peace Until his lips drew her sweet breath, But while she drooped against his breast A Third stood at their side, Black Death. And when the lover went his way, Invisible and hollow-eyed Into his castle followed him That Shape, and brought to naught his pride. The castle lights shone pale and dim. They bore the lover on his bier The peasant maiden kissed his eyes And the Black Angel followed her. The Lord sent down a Form of Light To ask Death why he smote unbid. ... Death answered the eight-winged messenger, His face in his black mantle hid "True love bound prince and peasant maid; Yet Rank forbade the marriage-tie ... But now they can be happy both: The Grave knows neither Low nor High!" | 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 A SAILOR CHANTEY (ON BARK 'PESTALLOZI' OFF TRISTAN D'ACUNHA ISLANDS) by HARRY HIBBARD KEMP |
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