Classic and Contemporary Poetry
IMPLORA PACE, by CHARLES LOTIN HILDRETH First Line: I stood within the cypress gloom Last Line: "peace I implore!"" and this alone." Subject(s): Travel; Journeys; Trips | ||||||||
I STOOD within the cypress gloom Where old Ferrara's dead are laid, And mused on many a sculptured tomb, Moss-grown and mouldering in the shade. And there was one the eye might pass, And careless foot might tread upon A crumbling tablet in the grass, With weeds and wild vines overrun. In the dim light I stooped to trace The lines the time-worn marble bore, Of reverent praise or prayer for grace -- "Implora Pace!" -- nothing more. Name, fame, and rank, if any were, Had long since vanished from the stone, Leaving the meek, pathetic prayer, "Peace I implore!" and this alone. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...RICHARD, WHAT'S THAT NOISE? by RICHARD HOWARD LOOKING FOR THE GULF MOTEL by RICHARD BLANCO RIVERS INTO SEAS by LYNDA HULL DESTINATIONS by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE ONE WHO WAS DIFFERENT by RANDALL JARRELL THE CONFESSION OF ST. JIM-RALPH by DENIS JOHNSON SESTINA: TRAVEL NOTES by WELDON KEES TO H. B. (WITH A BOOK OF VERSE) by MAURICE BARING AT THE MERMAID INN; AFTER THE FIRST PERFORMANCE OF HAMLET by CHARLES LOTIN HILDRETH TO AN OBSCURE POET WHO LIVES ON MY HEARTH by CHARLES LOTIN HILDRETH |
|