Classic and Contemporary Poetry
GUEST, by JEAN RASEY First Line: I shall remember when the early gloom Last Line: Will you, my gracious friend, make it your home? Subject(s): Death; Dead, The | ||||||||
I shall remember when the early gloom Drops a purple curtain on the West That April was the time and in this room We laughed together. You were the homey guest: The yellow jonquils lost their proper air And tea-time brought me cakes in frosted rhyme; The crooning clock would lull my every care And friendship glowed upon the hearth of time. And now they tell me you are lying dead, Dead at April time! There comes no tear, Although I grieve within, for once you said: "Bequeath me only smiles across my bier." And when a guest within this house of loam, Will you, my gracious friend, make it your home? | 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 |
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