Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THRENODY, by WINIFRED WELLES First Line: I never have known anyone so proud Last Line: This is not you, oh pitiful and dead! Alternate Author Name(s): Shearer, Harold H., Mrs. Subject(s): Death; Memory; Dead, The | ||||||||
I never have known anyone so proud, So fierce for faith, so strong for nobleness. I never heard you whine nor cry distress, Nor saw you kneel nor knew your bright head bowed. Dreams, Love and Laughter were a swift, white crowd Of wings flashed upward from your loveliness -- You carried Truth, wore Honor as a dress, And wound yourself in Beauty like a cloud. Surely this is not you who lies so low, Smitten as others, yielding as they must With abject hands and smooth, submissive head -- All fire and glory crumpled by one blow, Bewildered and beaten and brought to dust, This is not you, oh pitiful and dead! | 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 |
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