Classic and Contemporary Poetry
KING EDWIN'S FEAST, by JOHN WHITE CHADWICK Poet's Biography First Line: There was feasting in the hall Last Line: "would to god that we might know!" Subject(s): Future Life; Retribution; Eternity; After Life | ||||||||
THERE was feasting in the hall And the beards wagged all. Oh! the board was heaped with food, And the ale was like a flood, And 't was bitter winter weather When King Edwin and his Eldormen and Thanes Were a-feasting thus together. As the board was heaped with food, So the hearth was piled with wood; Ay, with oaken logs a score; And the flames did leap and roar. And they cast a ruddy glow On King Edwin and his Eldormen and Thanes As they feasted in a row. All at once they were aware Of a flutter in the air, As a little sparrow came In between them and the flame, Then a moment flew around, While King Edwin and his Eldormen and Thanes Wondered whither he was bound. Then he vanished through the door, And they never saw him more; But up spoke a noble Thane, As a silence seemed to reign, And a wonder seemed to fall On King Edwin and his Eldormen and Thanes As they feasted in the hall: "What is all this life of ours, With its graces and its powers? It is like the bird that came In between us and the flame, Stayed a moment in the room With King Edwin and his Eldormen and Thanes, Then was off into the gloom. "So we come out of the night, Stay a moment in the light Of a warm and pleasant room, Then go forth into the gloom; Hither somehow tempest-tost, O King Edwin! and you, Eldormen and Thanes, Then again in darkness lost." Then another silence fell And the first who broke the spell Was Paulinius, the Christian, and he said, Bowing low a reverent head That was white with many years, To King Edwin and his Eldormen and Thanes, And his words were dim with tears: "Oh! not merely tempest-tost, Not again in darkness lost, Is the little bird that came In between us and the flame; For the bird will find his nest. So, King Edwin, and you, Eldormen and Thanes, Be not your hearts distressed. "Not from darkness comes the soul, Nor shall darkness be its goal. For that, too, there is a nest, Whither flying it shall rest Evermore. It must be so." Said King Edwin and his Eldormen and Thanes: "Would to God that we might know!" | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IKON: THE HARROWING OF HELL by DENISE LEVERTOV LEEK STREET by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR UNABLE TO FIND by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR THE AFTERLIFE: LETTER TO STEPHEN DOBYNS 3 by HAYDEN CARRUTH THE AFTERLIFE: LETTER TO STEPHEN DOBYNS: 1 by HAYDEN CARRUTH THE AFTERLIFE: LETTER TO STEPHEN DOBYNS: 2 by HAYDEN CARRUTH WRITING IN THE AFTERLIFE by BILLY COLLINS THE MAKING OF MAN by JOHN WHITE CHADWICK |
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