Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DO THOU SPEAK NOW, by CONRAD FERDINAND MEYER Poet's Biography First Line: To thee I wandered daily, dearest wood Last Line: Joy, pain are dumb. I'll hearken now to thee. Alternate Author Name(s): Meyer, Konrad | ||||||||
To thee I wandered daily, dearest wood. In hazy days of youth, now long gone by: I would confide thee so much dreamed-of good, From such true sorrow thou wouldst hear me sigh. And thee again, my sombre haunt, I seek, The murmur of thy treetops' mighty sea-- Do thou speak now! For I shall let thee speak! Joy, pain are dumb. I'll hearken now to thee. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BUT THE SUN IS EVER YOUTHFUL by CONRAD FERDINAND MEYER CHRISTMAS IN AJACCIO by CONRAD FERDINAND MEYER SCHILLER'S BURIAL by CONRAD FERDINAND MEYER SOWERS' SONG by CONRAD FERDINAND MEYER THE DEAD CHILD by CONRAD FERDINAND MEYER THE FEET IN THE FIRE by CONRAD FERDINAND MEYER THEME by CONRAD FERDINAND MEYER A SONG OF PANAMA by ALFRED DAMON RUNYON BETROTHED ANEW by EDMUND CLARENCE STEDMAN MARSH MUSIC by KENNETH SLADE ALLING HINC LACHRIMAE; OR THE AUTHOR TO AURORA: 30 by WILLIAM BOSWORTH |
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