Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AT KEAT'S GRAVE, by JOHN BANISTER TABB Poet's Biography First Line: I feel the flowers growing over me Last Line: They weave around thee one perpetual spring. Alternate Author Name(s): Father Tabb Subject(s): Graves; Keats, John (1795-1821); Poetry & Poets; Tombs; Tombstones | ||||||||
"I feel the flowers growing over me." Prophetic thought! Behold, no cypress gloom Portrays in dim memorial the doom That quenched the ray of starlike destiny! E'en death itself deals tenderly with thee; For here the livelong year the violets bloom And swing their fragrant censers till the tomb Forgets the legend of mortality. Nay, while the pilgrim periods of time Alternate song and holy requiem sing, As through the circling centuries sublime They scatter frost or genial sunshine bring, With gathered sweets of every varying clime They weave around thee one perpetual spring. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE SURVIVOR AMONG GRAVES by RANDALL JARRELL SUBJECTED EARTH by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE GRAVE OF MRS. HEMANS by CECIL FRANCES ALEXANDER THOSE GRAVES IN ROME by LARRY LEVIS NOT TO BE DWELLED ON by HEATHER MCHUGH ONE LAST DRAW OF THE PIPE by PAUL MULDOON ETRUSCAN TOMB by JOHN FREDERICK NIMS ENDING WITH A LINE FROM LEAR by MARVIN BELL ANONYMOUS by JOHN BANISTER TABB |
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