Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE GARDEN VIGIL, by SAROJINI NAIDU Poet's Biography First Line: In the deep silence of the garden-bowers Last Line: May in thy flame adore his hidden face. Subject(s): Cemeteries; Death; Flowers; Gardens & Gardening; Rest; Silence; Graveyards; Dead, The | ||||||||
IN the deep silence of the garden-bowers Only the stealthy zephyr glides and goes, Rifling the secret of sirisha flowers, And to the new-born hours Bequeathes the subtle anguish of the rose. Pain-weary and dream-worn I lie awake, Counting like beads the blazing stars o'erhead; Round me the wind-stirred champak branches shake Blossoms that fall and break In perfumed rain across my lonely bed. Long ere the sun's first far-off beacons shine, Or her prophetic clarions call afar, The gorgeous planets wither and decline, Save in its eastern shrine, Unquenched, unchallenged, the proud morning star. O glorious light of hope beyond all reach! O lovely symbol and sweet sign of him Whose voice I yearn to hear in tender speech To comfort me or teach, Before whose gaze thy golden fires grow dim! I care not what brave splendours bloom or die So thou dost burn in thine appointed place, Supreme in the still dawn-uncoloured sky, And daily grant that I May in thy flame adore His hidden face. | 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 CHALLENGE TO FATE by SAROJINI NAIDU |
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