Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A GHOST AT NOON, by EBENEZER ELLIOTT Poet's Biography First Line: The day was dark, save when the beam Last Line: Hath planted in the grave? Alternate Author Name(s): Corn-law Rhymer; Elliot, Ebenezer Subject(s): Ghosts; Supernatural | ||||||||
THE day was dark, save when the beam Of noon through darkness broke; In gloom I sate, as in a dream, Beneath my orchard oak; Lo! splendour, like a spirit, came, A shadow like a tree! While there I sat, and named her name, Who once sat there with me. I started from the seat in fear; I look'd around in awe; But saw no beauteous spirit near, Though all that was I saw; The seat, the tree, where oft, in tears, She mourn'd her hopes o'erthrown Her joys cut off in early years, Like gather'd flowers half-blown. Again the bud and breeze were met, But Mary did not come; And e'en the rose, which she had set, Was fated ne'er to bloom! The thrush proclaim'd, in accents sweet, That winter's rain was o'er; The bluebells throng'd around my feet, But Mary came no more. I think, I feel -- but when will she Awake to thought again? A voice of comfort answers me, That God does nought in vain: He wastes nor flower, nor bud, nor leaf, Nor wind, nor cloud, nor wave; And will he waste the hope which grief Hath planted in the grave? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IN THE EVENINGS by LUCILLE CLIFTON THE MOTHS: 1. CIRCA 1582 by NORMAN DUBIE GHOSTS IN ENGLAND by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE GHOST OF DEACON BROWN by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON EN PASSANT by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON A POET'S EPITAPH by EBENEZER ELLIOTT |
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