Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MIMMA BELLA; IN MEMORY OF A LITTLE LIFE: 3, by EUGENE JACOB LEE-HAMILTON Poet's Biography First Line: If we could know the silent shapes that pass Last Line: Of vast and lifeless seas in the beyond? Subject(s): Death - Children; Death - Babies | ||||||||
If we could know the silent shapes that pass Across our lives, we should perchance have seen God's Messenger with dusky pinions lean Above the cot, and scan as in the glass Of some clear forest water, framed in grass, The likeness of his own seraphic mien; And heard the call, implacably serene, Of Him who is, who will be, and who was. Oh Azrael, why tookest thou the child 'Neath thy great wings, that lock as in a vice, From all that is alive and warm and fond, To where a rayless sun that never smiled Looks down on his own face in the pale ice Of vast and lifeless seas in the Beyond? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE LOST CHILDREN by RANDALL JARRELL THE MOURNER by LOUISE MOREY BOWMAN MELANCHOLY; AN ODE by WILLIAM BROOME SISTERS IN ARMS by AUDRE LORDE A BOTANICAL TROPE by WILLIAM MEREDITH FOR MOHAMMED ZEID OF GAZA, AGE 15 by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE SUNKEN GOLD by EUGENE JACOB LEE-HAMILTON |
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