Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PAST DAYS, by ANNE BRONTE Poet's Biography First Line: Tis strange to think, there was a time Last Line: We welcomed the returning day. Alternate Author Name(s): Bell, Acton Subject(s): Friendship | ||||||||
'TIS strange to think, there was a time When mirth was not an empty name, When laughter really cheered the heart, And frequent smiles unbidden came, And tears of grief would only flow In sympathy for others' woe; When speech expressed the inward thought, And heart to kindred heart was bare, And Summer days were far too short For all the pleasures crowded there, And silence, solitude, and rest, Now welcome to the weary breast -- Were all unprized, uncourted then -- And all the joy one spirit showed, The other deeply felt again; And friendship like a river flowed, Constant and strong its silent course, For nought withstood its gentle force: When night, the holy time of peace, Was dreaded as the parting hour; When speech and mirth at once must cease, And Silence must resume her power; Though ever free from pains and woes, She only brought us calm repose. And when the blessed dawn again Brought daylight to the blushing skies, We woke, and not reluctant then, To joyless labour did we rise; But full of hope, and glad and gay, We welcomed the returning day. | Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...YOU & I BELONG IN THIS KITCHEN by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA JASON THE REAL by TONY HOAGLAND NO RESURRECTION by ROBINSON JEFFERS CHAMBER MUSIC: 17 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 18 by JAMES JOYCE THE STONE TABLE by GALWAY KINNELL ALMSWOMAN by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN TO AN ENEMY by MAXWELL BODENHEIM |
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