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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DIRGE, by ADELAIDE CRAPSEY Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Never the nightingale, / o my dear Last Line: My dear, my dear. Subject(s): Death; Dead, The | |||
Never the nightingale, Oh, my dear, Never again the lark, Thou wilt hear. Though dusk and the morning still Tap at thy window-sill, Though ever love call and call, Thou wilt not hear at all, My dear, my dear. | 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 CINQUAIN: AMAZE by ADELAIDE CRAPSEY |
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