Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO A DECEASED, by THEODOR STORM Poet's Biography First Line: But this is more than I can bear Last Line: Are stealing o'er your coffin there. | ||||||||
But this is more than I can bear, That still the laughing sun is bright, As in the days when you were there, That clocks are striking, unaware, And mark the change of day and night-- That we, as twilight dims the air, Assemble when the day is done, And that the place where stood your chair Already many others share, And that you seem thus missed by none; When meanwhile, from the gate below, The narrow strips of moonlight spare Into your vault down deeply go, And with a ghostly pallid glow Are stealing o'er your coffin there. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO HIS DEAD WIFE by THEODOR STORM HIDE AND SEEK by SARA TEASDALE COLOGNE; EPIGRAM by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE THE PRETTY GIRL OF LOCH DAN by SAMUEL FERGUSON SAINT PAUL: 1 by FREDERICK WILLIAM HENRY MYERS NEARER by ROBERT MALISE BOWYER NICHOLS |
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