Classic and Contemporary Poetry
IN THE SHADOW, by MARGARET ELIZABETH MUNSON SANGSTER Poet's Biography First Line: We walk within the shadow, and we feel its Last Line: But the shadow fades at dawning, and the east is flecked with gold. Alternate Author Name(s): Van Deth, Gerrit, Mrs. Subject(s): Echoes; Memory; Rest; Shadows | ||||||||
WE walk within the shadow, and we feel its thickening fold That wraps us round and holds us close, a cloak against the cold; The day is growing sombre, and the joyous light has fled, And beneath our feet the road is rough, and clouds are overhead. We sit within the shadow, and in that silence dumb, To us in softened echoes remembered voices come; Dear eyes that closed in slumber once, dear hands that straightened lie, Awaken tender yearnings as the day wanes slowly by. We rest within the shadow, though the hurrying people go On errands swift for gold and gain, beyond us, to and fro; We have no care for transient things; we wish no more to strive As once we did; we rest, we dream, we feel but half alive. Our resting and our waiting, and our plodding on the way, With the sunshine of the past casting darkness on to-day, With no caring for the future, while the heartache holds us fast, With no thought for any pleasureah! 'tis well these cannot last. For the shadow always lifts, and the sunlight glows again; There are sudden gleams of brightness, sweet clear shining after rain; And we gird ourselves for action, strengthened we arise and go From the sanctuary outward, where the feet tramp to and fro. Life must have its sometime sorrow; but the years that drift along Touch the minor chords but seldom; there are spaces blithe with song. Sometimes we must face the shadow, where the wind blows keen and cold, But the shadow fades at dawning, and the east is flecked with gold. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE ANIMAL INSIDE THE ANIMAL by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN DRIVING ALONGSIDE THE HOUSANTONIC RIVER ALONE ON A RAINY APRIL NIGHT by WILLIAM MATTHEWS NOCTURNE IN A MINOR KEY by CONRAD AIKEN SONATA IN PATHOS by CONRAD AIKEN I LOOKED FOR LIFE AND DID A SHADOW SEE by JAMES GALVIN ARE THE CHILDREN AT HOME? by MARGARET ELIZABETH MUNSON SANGSTER |
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