Classic and Contemporary Poetry
EDGAR WILSON NYE, by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: The saddest silence falls when Last Line: Calling your love back to us laughingly. Alternate Author Name(s): Johnson Of Boone, Benj. F. Subject(s): Death; Laughter; Silence; Winter; Dead, The | ||||||||
THE saddest silence falls when Laughter lays Finger on lip, and falteringly breaks The glad voice into dying minor shakes And quavers, lorn as airs the wind-harp plays At urge of drearest Winter's bleakest days: A troubled hush, in which all hope forsakes Us, and the yearning upstrained vision aches With tears that drown e'en heaven from our gaze. Such silence -- after such glad merriment! O prince of halest humor, wit and cheer! Could you yet speak to us, I doubt not we Should catch your voice, still blithely eloquent Above all murmurings of sorrow here, Calling your love back to us laughingly. | 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 BOY'S MOTHER by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY |
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