Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE ROSE-COVERED GRAVE, SELECTION, by CORNELIUS WHUR Poet's Biography First Line: The morning arose, and its beauties were beaming Last Line: To sweeten the scene of the rose-covered grave! Subject(s): Death; Flowers; Graves; Mothers & Daughters; Physical Disabilities; Roses; Dead, The; Tombs; Tombstones; Handicapped; Handicaps; Physically Challenged; Cripples | ||||||||
[The author, in passing through a beautiful churchyard in the county of Norfolk, was particularly struck with the appearance of a recently covered grave, which was surrounded by a profusion of roses. Afterwards, while proceeding on his journey he casually overtook the gentleman whose lady had been interred in the grave which had engaged his attention, and of whose sudden departure he gave the following relation: He had an only daughter, who at the period referred to was seriously indisposed, and who had been deploring that circumstance in consequence of the inconvenience it occasioned in the family. The lady, who at that time was in perfect health, endeavoured to console the mind of her afflicted daughter by exclaiming, "Thank God, I am quite well, and will alleviate your sufferings!" But within twenty minutes the affectionate mother, who had thus spoken, was a corpse, and in the above-named grave her remains were reposing.AUTHOR'S NOTE.] THE morning arose, and its beauties were beaming, As they danced in her vision like snow-crested wave; But alas! as such splendours were brilliantly gleaming, She retired to repose in the rose-covered grave! That hour was a season of gloomy decision, For no merciful hand was uplifted to save; Nor aught to illuminate the dark-clouded vision, As she stood on the brink of her rose-covered grave! She'd heard too, to add to the keen separation, A long nurtured daughter despondently rave; Nor could she but sigh for a dearer relation, Who would weep as she went to her rose-covered grave! Yet she fell 'mid emotions of exquisite sorrow, So awfully did the grim monster behave; And the sad apparatus was used on the morrow, To prepare for her rest in the rose-covered grave! And there, as the breezes are wantonly playing, The beautiful buds will develop and wave; And zephyrs will chance as their fragrance is straying To sweeten the scene of the rose-covered grave! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SWITCH-HITTERS by MICHAEL BLUMENTHAL THE CITY OF THE OLESHA FRUIT by NORMAN DUBIE STUMPFOOT ON 42ND STREET by LOUIS SIMPSON HOW STUMP STOOD IN THE WATER by DAVID WAGONER THE CRIPPLED GIRL, THE ROSE by DAVID FERRY THE RESURRECTION OF THE BODY by LINDA GREGERSON HUNCHBACK GIRL: SHE THINKS OF HEAVEN by GWENDOLYN BROOKS LIBERALITY OF SENTIMENT: AND SO HOME by CORNELIUS WHUR |
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