Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE OLD YEAR, by CLARENCE THOMAS URMY Poet's Biography First Line: What is the old year? 'tis a book Last Line: Close it and lay it in god's hand. Subject(s): Holidays; New Year | ||||||||
What is the old year? 'Tis a book On which we backward fondly look, Not willing, quite, that it should close, For leaves of violet and rose Within its heart are thickly strewn, Marking Love's dawn and golden noon; And turned-down pages, noting days Dimly recalled through Memory's haze; And tear-stained pages, too, that tell Of starless nights and mournful knell Of bells that toll through troubled air The De Profundis of despair; The laugh, the tear, the shine, the shade, All 'twixt the covers gently laid, No leaves uncut, no page unscanned -- Close it and lay it in God's hand. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...NEW YEAR'S POEM by MARGARET AVISON A SPEED OF HISTORY by MARGARET AVISON NEW YEAR'S DAY by DAVID LEHMAN LINES FOR THE NEW YEAR by JULIE CARR I AM RUNNING INTO A NEW YEAR by LUCILLE CLIFTON FOR THE NEW YEAR (2) by ROBERT CREELEY A CALIFORNIA SONG by CLARENCE THOMAS URMY |
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