Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONG (1), by SARA JANE CLARKE LIPPINCOTT Poet's Biography First Line: No passionless creature of duty Last Line: Her glowing young spirit had flown! Alternate Author Name(s): Greenwood, Grace Subject(s): Death; Dead, The | ||||||||
No passionless creature of duty, No child of capricious delay, Our love, like the goddess of beauty, Sprang into warm life in a day! Around us her magic spells flinging, She smiled as she saw we adored, And then, in a burst of wild singing, Her soul's morning raptures outpoured. Ah, soon changed that song, born in heaven, To farewells and passionate sighs! For a mist, like the shadow of even, Came over her violet eyes: With Hope's golden sunshine around her, On Joy's couch of roses half-blown, Pale, cold as a snow-wreath, we found her; -- Her glowing young spirit had flown! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A FRIEND KILLED IN THE WAR by ANTHONY HECHT FOR JAMES MERRILL: AN ADIEU by ANTHONY HECHT TARANTULA: OR THE DANCE OF DEATH by ANTHONY HECHT CHAMPS D?ÇÖHONNEUR by ERNEST HEMINGWAY NOTE TO REALITY by TONY HOAGLAND ARIADNE by SARA JANE CLARKE LIPPINCOTT |
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