Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LES MORTS VONT VITE, by HENRY CUYLER BUNNER Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Les morts vont vite! Ay, for a little space Last Line: Les morts vont vite! Subject(s): Death; Illness; Dead, The | ||||||||
LES morts vont vite! Ay, for a little space We miss and mourn them fallen from their place; To take our portion in their rest are fain; But by-and-by, having wept, press on again, Perchance to win their laurels in the race. What man would find the old in the new love's face? Seek on the fresher lips the old kisses' trace? For withered roses newer blooms disdain? Les morts vont vite! But when disease brings thee in piteous case, Thou shalt thy dead recall, and thy ill grace To them for whom remembrance plead in vain. Then, shuddering, think, while thy bed-fellow Pain Clasps thee with arms that cling like Death's embrace: Les morts vont vite! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...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 NOTE TO REALITY by TONY HOAGLAND THE CHAPERON by HENRY CUYLER BUNNER |
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