Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, THE DEATH AGONY, by RENE FRANCOIS ARMAND PRUDHOMME


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THE DEATH AGONY, by                     Poet's Biography
First Line: Ye who are watching when my end draws near
Last Line: And pass away.
Alternate Author Name(s): Sully-prudhomme
Subject(s): Death; Mourning; Dead, The; Bereavement


YE WHO are watching when my end draws near,
Speak not, I pray!
'Twill help me most some music faint to hear,
And pass away.

For song can loosen, link by link, each care
From life's hard chain.
So gently rock my griefs; but oh, beware!
To speak were pain.

I'm weary of all words: their wisest speech
Can naught reveal;
Give me the spirit-sounds minds cannot reach,
But hearts can feel.

Some melody which all my soul shall steep,
As tranced I lie,
Passing from visions wild to dreamy sleep, --
From sleep to die.

Ye who are watching when my end draws near,
Speak not, I pray!
Some sounds of music murmuring in my ear
Will smooth my way.

My nurse, poor shepherdess! I'd bid you seek;
Tell her my whim:
I want her near me, when I'm faint and weak
On the grave's brim.

I want to hear her sing, ere I depart,
Just once again,
In simple monotone to touch the heart
That Old World strain.

You'll find her still, -- the rustic hovel gives
Calm hopes and fears:
But in this world of mine one rarely lives
Thrice twenty years.

Be sure you leave us with our hearts alone,
Only us two!
She'll sing to me in her old trembling tone,
Stroking my brow.

She only to the end will love through all
My good and ill;
So will the air of those old songs recall
My first years still.

And dreaming thus, I shall not feel at last
My heart-strings torn,
But all unknowing, the great barriers past,
Die -- as we're born.

Ye who are watching when my end draws near,
Speak not, I pray!
'Twill help me most some music faint to hear,
And pass away.






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