Classic and Contemporary Poetry
VANISHED!, by MARCUS S. C. RICKARDS First Line: I saw her first as when one sees Last Line: The due of lordly death. Subject(s): Death; Seasons; Soul; Time; Dead, The | ||||||||
I SAW her first as when one sees Some winged guest that the night breeze Has sped from a far clime: So suddenly she met my eyes; Her dreamy look, her lovely guise, Like one whose commune with the skies Out-distanced Space and Time. Her voice was as the warbling heard At sunrise, from a tuneful bird, That rapt hearts linger nigh: Her accents charmed me, and I stayed Spellbound at every tone that strayed From lips predestined to persuade By whisper, song, or sigh. Her ways were as the minstrel's pose That flits o'er woodbine and wild rose, And hovers round to bless; To steep the joyless heart in mirth; To lift the sordid soul from earth And bid it covet loftier worth, Ethereal loveliness. My wintry heart at once knew Spring; And Summer perfume seemed to cling Around her smile and breath: But while her grace my vision flamed, She vanished; for one surely aimed -- A fowler lurking near -- and claimed The due of lordly Death. | 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 A DREAM OF PERFECTION by MARCUS S. C. RICKARDS |
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