Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE STREET LAMP, by WILLIAM ROSE BENET Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Homes stand in slumber. Sleep broods shadowingly Last Line: Sadly you wane. How sad, and oh, how wise! Subject(s): Abandonment; Cities; Grief; Homeless; Poverty; Desertion; Urban Life; Sorrow; Sadness | ||||||||
Homes stand in slumber. Sleep broods shadowingly In this deserted street's far-vista'd night, Save only where a little mortal light Sheds on the pave its careful boundary And shines a kindly host to each degree Of city wraith, where wan street shadows plight Strange troths. Lost footsteps echo and unite In a refrain that seems a threnody. The sweet low laughter of a girl's first tryst, The sob of homeless poverty, faint cries Struck dumb,loud Folly, Mirth the satirist! In silence once again Fate's byway lies. Brave little star, dawn pales, and through the mist Sadly you wane. How sad, and oh, how wise! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONOMA FIRE by JANE HIRSHFIELD AS THE SPARKS FLY UPWARDS by JOHN HOLLANDER WHAT GREAT GRIEF HAS MADE THE EMPRESS MUTE by JUNE JORDAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 19 by JAMES JOYCE DIRGE AT THE END OF THE WOODS by LEONIE ADAMS THE FALCONER OF GOD by WILLIAM ROSE BENET |
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