Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO A DEAD POET, by AMY LEVY Poet's Biography First Line: I knew not if to laugh or weep Last Line: Perhaps I knew you best. Subject(s): Poetry & Poets | ||||||||
I KNEW not if to laugh or weep ; They sat and talked of you -- "'Twas here he sat; 'twas this he said ! 'Twas that he used to do. "Here is the book wherein he read, The room wherein he dwelt ; And he" (they said) "was such a man, Such things he thought and felt." I sat and sat, I did not stir ; They talked and talked away. I was as mute as any stone, I had no word to say. They talked and talked ; like to a stone My heart grew in my breast -- I, who had never seen your face Perhaps I knew you best. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ENVY OF OTHER PEOPLE'S POEMS by ROBERT HASS THE NINETEENTH CENTURY AS A SONG by ROBERT HASS THE FATALIST: TIME IS FILLED by LYN HEJINIAN OXOTA: A SHORT RUSSIAN NOVEL: CHAPTER 192 by LYN HEJINIAN LET ME TELL YOU WHAT A POEM BRINGS by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA JUNE JOURNALS 6/25/88 by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA FOLLOW ROZEWICZ by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA HAVING INTENDED TO MERELY PICK ON AN OIL COMPANY, THE POEM GOES AWRY by HICOK. BOB A LONDON PLANE-TREE by AMY LEVY EPITAPH (ON A COMMONPLACE PERSON WHO DIED IN BED) by AMY LEVY |
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