Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OLD ENDING, by MARY ATWATER TAYLOR First Line: So that's our parting, and our shining pain Last Line: But I am weary with remembering! Subject(s): Finality | ||||||||
So that's our parting, and our shining pain; And yet the dim wood arches as before, And the wind stirs our brown pine-needled floor, And you go stainless, -- you who are all stain. You still are beautiful and fierce and vain, And your strange shackles leave my wrists still sore, And yet I wait your knock upon the door Even while I know it cannot come again. I have the memory of your thirsty voice, And the long touch of your tempestuous hands, Stilled by the chasm of your final choice And your departure to remotest lands . . . You were the wiser, chose the safer thing . . . But I am weary with remembering! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ON THE DEATH OF MARY COWDEN CLARKE by VICTOR GUSTAVE PLARR BALLADS OF A BOHEMIAN: L'ENVOI by ROBERT WILLIAM SERVICE THE END OF THE ROAD by JAMES STEPHENS FOR THE NEW YEAR 1777 by WILLIAM WHITEHEAD VII. (PARTISAN OF EROTIC ABSOLUTISM) by PAUL ANTSCHEL CHORUS-GIRL by MARY ATWATER TAYLOR CROSSROADS' BURIAL (SUGGESTED BY GALSWORTHY'S APPLE TREE) by MARY ATWATER TAYLOR |
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