Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LOVE UNKIND, by ISABEL ECCLESTONE MACKAY Poet's Biography First Line: Out upon the bleak hillside, the bleak Last Line: Wept the sweet morn her crystal tears that love should prove unkind! Subject(s): Crying; Grief; Love - Complaints; Tears; Sorrow; Sadness | ||||||||
OUT upon the bleak hillside, the bleak hillside, he lay Her lips were red, and red the stream that slipped his life away. Ah, crimson, crimson were her lips, but his were turning gray. The troubled sky seemed bending low, bending low to hide The foam-white face so wild upturned from off the bleak hillside White as the beaten foam her face, and she was wond'rous eyed. The soft, south-wind came creeping up, creeping stealthily To breathe upon his clay-cold facebut all too cold was he, Too cold for you to warm, south-wind, since cold at heart was she! Sweet morning peeped above the hill, above the hill to find The shattered, useless, godlike thing the night had left behind Wept the sweet morn her crystal tears that love should prove unkind! | 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 A CHRISTMAS CHILD by ISABEL ECCLESTONE MACKAY |
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