Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ADON, by EDWARD ROBERT BULWER-LYTTON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: I will not weep for adon! Last Line: This dumb white corpse of adon. Alternate Author Name(s): Meredith, Owen; Lytton, 1st Earl Of; Lytton, Robert Subject(s): Life | ||||||||
I WILL not weep for Adon! I will not waste my breath to draw thick sighs For Spring's dead greenness. All the orient skies Are husht, and breathing out a bright surprise Round morning's marshalling star: Rise, Eos, rise! Day's dazzling spears are up: the faint stars fade on The white hills, -- cold, like Adon! O'er crag, and spar, and splinter Break down, and roll the amber mist, stern light. The black pines dream of dawn. The skirts of night Are ravelled in the East. And planted bright In heaven, the roots of ice shine, sharp and white, In frozen ray, and spar, and spike, and splinter. Within me and without, all's Winter. Why should I weep for Adon? Am I, because the sweet Past is no more, Dead, as the leaves upon the graves of yore? I will breathe boldly, though the air be frore With freezing fire. Life still beats at the core Of the world's heart, though Death his awe hath laid on This dumb white corpse of Adon. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PRIVILEGE OF BEING by ROBERT HASS SEAWATER STIFFENS CLOTH by JANE HIRSHFIELD SAYING YES TO LIVING by DAVID IGNATOW THE WORLD IS SO DIFFICULT TO GIVE UP by DAVID IGNATOW THE LAST WISH by EDWARD ROBERT BULWER-LYTTON THE WANDERER: 2. IN FRANCE: AUX ITALIENS by EDWARD ROBERT BULWER-LYTTON THE WANDERER: 2. IN FRANCE: THE CHESSBOARD by EDWARD ROBERT BULWER-LYTTON |
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