Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AT THE GATE OF THE YEAR, by VINCENT JAMES O'SULLIVAN First Line: Plunging through on a funeral gale Last Line: Ere you will kiss mine eyes again? Alternate Author Name(s): O'suilleabhain, Sean Subject(s): Holidays; Kisses; Life; New Year; Sea; Soul; Ocean | ||||||||
Plunging through on a funeral gale The year sweeps out to die at sea, Under the mournful stars and pale The gray thing hurries away from me. Why do I stretch out anguished hands, Why am I worn and dull with pain? Sweet friend of friends, in the next year's bands Will your face look on mine again? The year sweeps o'er the wailing brood Of breakers to his place of death; While on the heights, where erst he stood, The new year draws generic breath: He flies, he flies through blinding sleet His form is wrapped in shrouding rain: Heart of my heart, shall we two meet And watch a year pass e'er again? On the sea's margin breaks the light And colour of the new year's dawn, Thoughtful of spring-tide it takes flight And lingers over wood and lawn. Ah, weep not so! incline your head Upon my breast, as you are fain Soul of my life, shall I be dead Ere you will kiss mine eyes again? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HALL OF OCEAN LIFE by JOHN HOLLANDER JULY FOURTH BY THE OCEAN by ROBINSON JEFFERS BOATS IN A FOG by ROBINSON JEFFERS CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE FIGUREHEAD by LEONIE ADAMS |
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