Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE CARAVAN, by THEOPHILE GAUTIER Poet's Biography First Line: In the world's waste the human caravan Last Line: There, fainting pilgrim! Lie you down and rest. Alternate Author Name(s): Theo, Le Bon | ||||||||
IN the world's waste the human caravan Follows the track from which is no return; Beneath the sun's fierce furnace, scorched and wan, Forced the sweat drops to drink which on them burn. The lion roars, the storm breaks loud and stern; No tent, no tower, in all the plain you scan; No shade but of the vulture's wing discern, Hasting to feast on dying beast or man. Still on and on, until at last is seen, All unexpected sight, a spot of green, A cypress wood, with tall white stones around; To end your toil, God, in Time's weary waste, Like an oasis, sets a burial ground; There, fainting pilgrim! lie you down and rest. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LOVE AT SEA by THEOPHILE GAUTIER AN INVITATION by THEOPHILE GAUTIER BOAT SONG by THEOPHILE GAUTIER CHRISTMAS by THEOPHILE GAUTIER CLARIMONDE by THEOPHILE GAUTIER DESOLATION by THEOPHILE GAUTIER IN FUTURO by THEOPHILE GAUTIER INTERIORS by THEOPHILE GAUTIER |
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