Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TWAS JUST BEFORE THE HAY WAS MOWN, by CHARLES SWAIN Poet's Biography Last Line: And lifeless, when I love not thee Subject(s): Aging; Love; Death | ||||||||
'Twas just before the hay was mown, The season had been wet and cold, When my good dame began to groan, And speak of days and years of old: Ye were a young man then, and gay, And raven black your handsome hair; Ah! Time steals many a grace away, And leaves us many a grief to bear. Tush! tush! said I, we've had our time, And if 'twere here again 'twould go; The youngest cannot keep their prime, The darkest head some gray must show. We've been together forty years, And though it seem but like a day, We've much less cause, dear dame, for tears, Than many who have trod life's way. Goodman, said she, ye're always right, And 'tis a pride to hear your tongue; And though your fine old head be white, 'Tis dear to me as when 'twere young. So give your hand,--'twas never shown But in affection unto me; And I shall be beneath the stone, And lifeless, when I love not thee. | 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 HOW THE MIRROR LOOKS THIS MORNING by HICOK. BOB NOTE TO REALITY by TONY HOAGLAND SMILE AND NEVER HEED ME by CHARLES SWAIN |
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