Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE STAB, by WILL WALLACE HARNEY First Line: On the road, the lonely road Last Line: That a dead man lay on the road. | ||||||||
ON the road, the lonely road, Under the cold white moon, Under the ragged trees he strode; He whistled and shifted his weary load -- Whistled a foolish tune. There was a step timed with his own, A figure that stooped and bowed -- A cold, white blade that gleamed and shone, Like a splinter of daylight downward thrown -- And the moon went behind a cloud. But the moon came out so broad and good, The barn-fowl woke and crowed; Then roughed his feathers in drowsy mood, And the brown owl called to his mate in the wood, That a dead man lay on the road. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DEATH STANDS ABOVE ME by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR THE SEEKERS by LUCIA TREVITT AURYANSEN THE MAID OF LLANWELLYN; A SONG by JOANNA BAILLIE A SPRING CAROL by ADRA CAROLINE BATCHELDER THE BLUNDER by HARRY RANDOLPH BLYTHE CONSOLATION by STANLEY KILNER BOOTH NIGHT AND MORNING SONGS: 14. RING-DOVE SONG by GORDON BOTTOMLEY |
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