Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ON MY DEAR GRANDCHILD SIMON WHO DIED ... ONE MONTH AND ONE DAY OLD, by ANNE BRADSTREET Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: No sooner came, but gone, and fall'n asleep Last Line: Among the blessed in endless joys remain. Subject(s): Children; Home; Marriage; Puritans; Sickness; Childhood; Weddings; Husbands; Wives; Illness | ||||||||
No sooner came, but gone, and fall'n asleep, Acquaintance short, yet parting caused us weep; Three flowers, two scarcely blown, the last i' th' bud, Cropped by th' Almighty's hand; yet is He good. With dreadful awe before Him let's be mute, Such was His will, but why, let's not dispute, With humble hearts and mouths put in the dust, Let's say He's merciful as well as just. He will return and make up all our losses, And smile again after our bitter crosses Go pretty babe, go rest with sisters twain; Among the blessed in endless joys remain. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A SICK CHILD by RANDALL JARRELL AFTERNOON AT MACDOWELL by JANE KENYON HAVING IT OUT WITH MELANCHOLY by JANE KENYON SONNET: 9. HOPE by WILLIAM LISLE BOWLES A LETTER TO HER HUSBAND, ABSENT UPON PUBLIC EMPLOYMENT by ANNE BRADSTREET |
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