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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WAR IS KIND: 35, by STEPHEN CRANE Poet Analysis
First Line: I wonder if sometimes in the dusk
Last Line: White, white, white with many suns.
First Line: I wonder if sometimes in the dusk
Last Line: White, white, white with many suns.
I wonder if sometimes in the dusk,
When the brave lights that gild thy evenings
Have not yet been touched with flame,
I wonder if sometimes in the dusk
Thou rememberest a time,
A time when thou loved me
And our love was to thee thy all?
Is the memory rubbish now?
An old gown
Worn in an age of other fashions?
Woe is me, oh, lost one,
For that love is now to me
A supernal dream,
White, white, white with many suns.
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