Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO A FRENCH POET AND REFUGEE, by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER Poet's Biography First Line: The time is past - that time of little cheer Last Line: Bemoan the sorrows and defeats of france. Subject(s): Franco-prussian War (1870-1871); Hugo, Victor (1802-1885); Refugees | ||||||||
The time is past - that time of little cheer, When all the hedgerows ran in naked lines; And all the leafless landscape, far and near, Seem'd a rough sketch, to foil the celandines; 'Tis morn - 'tis May! arouse thy drooping powers, Sing of the bright June-roses ere they come, Anticipate the Summer's blowing flowers, Till thy sweet words seem bursting into bloom; Dear poet-exile! greet the year's advance! Yield not to grief, but with a hymn of praise Salute the season and these cloudless days; And, when the sunset shall constrain thy gaze, Then, with the closing flowers and setting rays, Bemoan the sorrows and defeats of France. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE PALLOR OF SURVIVAL by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR THE STAR-SPANGLED BANNER by DENISE DUHAMEL SHOYN FERGESSIN: 'I'VE FORGOTTEN' IN YIDDISH by ALBERT GOLDBARTH HER FIRST-BORN by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER |
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