Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HER SHADOW, by ELIZABETH JONES PULLEN First Line: Still as I move thou movest Last Line: I, too, a shade! Alternate Author Name(s): Cavazza, Elizabeth | ||||||||
STILL as I move thou movest, Sister of mine, silent and left of the light. Why dost thou follow my way All through the hours of the day? Where dost thou wait all the night For the coming of light? Is it then that thou lovest Me, that forever must stand between thee and the sun? For whose sake thy life is made The dim, cold life of a shade -- A life that, until it be done, Is unkissed of the sun. Hearken, I whisper a word -- Thy lips too part, yet breathless are they, without fire; My hands stretch forth, and they clasp Roses and lilies -- Gray ghosts of bloom, and desire Ashes for fire! Look how my veil is stirred By the beating beneath it -- thine too moves, ah, poor shade! What of warm life canst thou know? When I die where wilt thou go -- Wilt thou be lonely, afraid? I, too, a shade! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DERELICT by ELIZABETH JONES PULLEN LOVE AND POVERTY by ELIZABETH JONES PULLEN THE SEA-WEED by ELIZABETH JONES PULLEN THE BLACK MONKEY by KATHERINE MANSFIELD SENCE YOU WENT AWAY by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON INDIAN SUMMER (2) by JOHN BANISTER TABB EPIGRAM by DECIMUS MAGNUS AUSONIUS SONNET: 11 by RICHARD BARNFIELD QUATORZAINS: 4. TO SOUND by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES THE IMPROVISATORE: RODOLPH THE WILD by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES |
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