Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LEFT ON THE BATTLE-FIELD, by LAURA C. REDDEN First Line: Oh, my darling! My darling! Never to feel Last Line: Out of the hateful light. Subject(s): American Civil War; Grief; U.s. - History; Sorrow; Sadness | ||||||||
Oh, my darling! my darling! never to feel Your hand going over my hair! Never to lie in your arms again, -- Never to know where you are! Oh, the weary miles that stretch between My feet and the battle-ground, Where all that is left of my dearest hope Lies under some yellow mound! It is but little I might have done To lighten your parting pain; But 't is bitter to think that you died alone Out in the dark and the rain! Oh, my hero love! -- to have kissed the pain And the mist from your fading eyes! To have saved one only passionate look To sweeten these memories! And thinking of all, I am strangely stunned, And cannot believe you dead. You loved me, dear! And I loved you, dear! And your letter lies there, unread! You are not dead! You are not dead! God never could will it so -- To craze my brain and break my heart And shatter my life -- I know! Dead! dead! and never a word, Never a look for me! Dead! dead! and our marriage-day Never on earth to be! I am left alone, and the world is changed, So dress me in bridal white, And lay me away in some quiet place Out of the hateful light. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONOMA FIRE by JANE HIRSHFIELD AS THE SPARKS FLY UPWARDS by JOHN HOLLANDER WHAT GREAT GRIEF HAS MADE THE EMPRESS MUTE by JUNE JORDAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 19 by JAMES JOYCE DIRGE AT THE END OF THE WOODS by LEONIE ADAMS |
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