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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SEVEN AGAINST THEBES: CHORUS, by AESCHYLUS Poet's Biography First Line: Now do our eyes behold Last Line: Ev'n to the bourne of all, to the unbeholden land. Subject(s): Death; Lament; Dead, The | |||
Now do our eyes behold The tidings which were told: Twin fallen kings, twin perished hopes to mourn, The slayer, the slain, The entangled doom forlorn And ruinous end of twain. Say, is not sorrow, is not sorrow's sum On home and heartstone come? O waft with sighs the sail from shore, O smite the bosom, cadencing the oar That rows beyond the rueful stream for aye To the far strand, The ship of souls, the dark, The unreturning bark Whereon light never falls nor foot of Day, Ev'n to the bourne of all, to the unbeholden land. | 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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