Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HOME-SICK, by ADA CAMBRIDGE Poet's Biography First Line: O time, great healer! Canst thou still Last Line: Twill be a grave in spite of these. Alternate Author Name(s): Cross, George, Mrs. Subject(s): Homesickness | ||||||||
O TIME, great Healer! canst thou still The crying hearts that feel the knife? O great Restorer, canst thou fill The wide gaps broken out of life By love and duty's bitter strife? O Friend, and canst thou, as they say, Soothe all our troubles on thy breast, Till, calm in death, they pass away, And, one by one, are laid to rest In unknown graves, beyond our quest? Nay, there's a wound thou canst not ease; Nay, there's a sickness past thine art. Ah me! while I'm beyond the seas, There'll be a sore place in my heart That, at a touch, will throb and smart. Nay, nay, with all thy skill -- with all The care and cunning thou mayst spend, Thou canst but weakly patch the wall That wrench of parting came to rend, That gap no mason's hand can mend. And as for buried sorrows -- one Hears every sound above its head; Joys and prosperities may run With happy footsteps o'er the dead, -- This grief of absence feels the tread. O Time, thy graveyard is a street -- Thy graves no sculptured records crown; Yet this one, trod of many feet, Still shows the heap'd earth, fresh and brown, -- No foot of joy can press it down. There velvet mosses soon will creep, And grey and golden lichens grow; There sweet white snowdrops soon will peep, And purple violets bud and blow, From winter's bosom, cloak'd in snow; There summer lights and shades will fall, And soft rains patter through the trees; There slender grasses, frail and tall, Will weave and whisper in the breeze -- 'Twill be a grave in spite of these. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PLAINT OF THE DISGUSTED BRITON IN THE STATES by GEORGE SANTAYANA OUTSIDE FARGO, NORTH DAKOTA by JAMES WRIGHT HOME-THOUGHTS, FROM ABROAD by ROBERT BROWNING MY OLD KENTUCKY HOME by STEPHEN COLLINS FOSTER HOMESICK BLUES by JAMES LANGSTON HUGHES SEVEN TIMES SEVEN [- LONGING FOR HOME] by JEAN INGELOW SONNET: TO L.T. IN FLORENCE by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH |
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