Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BEATRICE, SELECTION, by JOSEPH SHERIDAN LE FANU Poet's Biography First Line: Now by a stranger hand the lamp is placed Last Line: And summer breezes wildering rock and sigh. | ||||||||
NOW by a stranger hand the lamp is placed, And little Beatrice no longer lights The star he steered by on the moonless nights; And when, like spirits lost, the sea-bird shrieks, And when close-reefed across the roaring waste, O'er breakers thundering in the shrilly winds, His starless boat his wild home darkly seeks, His eye at last the soulless beacon finds, Thrills to his heart the ray of other years Starred dimly in the dark by gathering tears. In summer evenings, when the isles grow dim, And seas float silvery round the darkened shore, Never again awakes the distant hymn, The laughing, sweet-voiced welcome in the door, The loving prattle and the glad surprise, When down the rocky stair the true steps flies To meet him at the gunwale by the shore. That laughing, loving welcome as of yore, That dancing step will wake again no more. The cold sea breaks along the pebbles there, The door is dark -- the stair is but a stair -- And through the struggling roses, weeds wave high, And summer breezes wildering rock and sigh. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HYMN, FR. BEATRICE by JOSEPH SHERIDAN LE FANU THE LEGEND OF THE GLAIVE, SELECTION by JOSEPH SHERIDAN LE FANU CATARINA TO CAMOENS by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING THE ROAD NOT TAKEN by ROBERT FROST TO BE CARVED ON A STONE AT THOOR BALLYLEE (1) by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS FULFILLMENT by CLARIBEL WEEKS AVERY S. GREGORIE NAZIANZEN by JOSEPH BEAUMONT THE INDIAMAN by THOMAS EDWARD BROWN |
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