Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SINCE THOU ART GONE, by HENRY VAUGHAN Poet's Biography First Line: Silence and stealth of days! 'tis now Last Line: Find heaven and thee. Alternate Author Name(s): Silurist Subject(s): Death; Dead, The | ||||||||
Silence and stealth of days! 'Tis now Since thou art gone Twelve hundred hours, and not a brow But clouds hang on. As he that in some cave's thick damp Locked from the light, Fixeth a solitary lamp To brave the night, And, walking from his sun, when past That glimmering ray Cuts through the heavy mists in haste Back to his day, So o'er fled minutes I retreat Unto that hour Which showed thee last but did defeat Thy light and power. I search and rack my soul to see Those beams again, But nothing but the snuff to me Appeareth plain; That, dark and dead, sleeps in its known And common urn, But those fled to their Maker's throne There shine and burn; O could I track them! But souls must Track one the other, And now the spirit, not the dust Must be thy brother. Yet I have one pearl by whose light All things I see, And in the heart of earth and night Find Heaven and thee. | Other Poems of Interest...DOUBLE ELEGY by MICHAEL S. HARPER 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 |
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