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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ADSUM, by RICHARD HENRY STODDARD Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: The angel came by night Last Line: "he answered, ""I am here." | |||
DECEMBER 23-24, I'63 THE Angel came by night (Such angels still come down), And like a winter cloud Passed over London town; Along its lonesome streets, Where Want had ceased to weep, Until it reached a house Where a great man lay asleep; The man of all his time Who knew the most of men, The soundest head and heart, The sharpest, kindest pen. It paused beside his bed, And whispered in his ear; He never turned his head, But answered, "I am here." Into the night they went. At morning, side by side, They gained the sacred Place Where the greatest Dead abide. Where grand old Homer sits In godlike state benign; Where broods in endless thought The awful Florentine; Where sweet Cervantes walks, A smile on his grave face; Where gossips quaint Montaigne, The wisest of his race; Where Goethe looks through all With that calm eye of his; Where -- little seen but Light -- The only Shakespeare is! When the new Spirit came, They asked him, drawing near, "Art thou become like us?" He answered, "I am here." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONGS by RICHARD HENRY STODDARD THE FLIGHT OF YOUTH by RICHARD HENRY STODDARD A CATCH by RICHARD HENRY STODDARD A GAZELLE by RICHARD HENRY STODDARD ABRAHAM LINCOLN (2) by RICHARD HENRY STODDARD AN OLD SONG REVERSED by RICHARD HENRY STODDARD ARAB SONG by RICHARD HENRY STODDARD BIRDS by RICHARD HENRY STODDARD COLONEL ELLSWORTH by RICHARD HENRY STODDARD MORS ET VITA by RICHARD HENRY STODDARD |
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