Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LOVE WITHOUT WINGS: SONG 8, by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON Poet's Biography First Line: O death of things that are, eternity Last Line: Are singing still. Alternate Author Name(s): Duclaux, Madame Emile; Darmesteter, Mary; Robinson, A. Mary F. Subject(s): Death; Love; Dead, The | ||||||||
O Death of things that are, Eternity Of things that seem! Of all the happy past remains to me, To-day, a dream! Long blessed days of love and wakening thought, All, all are dead; Nothing endures we did, nothing we wrought, Nothing we said. But once I dreamed I sat and sang with you On Ida's hill. There, in the echoes of my life, we two Are singing still. | 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 AN ORCHARD AT AVIGNON by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON |
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