Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE UNDISCOVERED COUNTRY, by EDMUND CLARENCE STEDMAN Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Could we but know Last Line: Who would endure? Subject(s): Death; Immortality; Dead, The | ||||||||
COULD we but know The land that ends our dark, uncertain travel, Where lie those happier hills and meadows low; Ah! if beyond the spirit's inmost cavil Aught of that country could we surely know, Who would not go? Might we but hear The hovering angels' high imagined chorus, Or catch, betimes, with wakeful eyes and clear One radiant vista of the realm before us, -- With one rapt moment given to see and hear, Ah, who would fear? Were we quite sure To find the peerless friend who left us lonely, Or there, by some celestial stream as pure, To gaze in eyes that here were lovelit only,-- This weary mortal coil, were we quite sure, Who would endure? | 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 MOTHER'S PICTURE by EDMUND CLARENCE STEDMAN |
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