Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LADY FRANKLIN, by ELIZABETH H. WHITTIER Poet's Biography First Line: Fold thy hands, thy work is over Last Line: Hovers o'er the winter sea. Subject(s): Franklin, Sir John (1786-1847) | ||||||||
FOLD thy hands, thy work is over; Cool thy watching eyes with tears; Let thy poor heart, over-wearied, Rest alike from hopes and fears, -- Hopes, that saw with sleepless vision One sad picture fading slow; Fears, that followed, vague and nameless, Lifting back the veils of snow. For thy brave one, for thy lost one, Truest heart of woman, weep! Owning still the love that granted Unto thy beloved sleep. Not for him that hour of terror When, the long ice-battle o'er, In the sunless day his comrades Deathward trod the Polar shore. Spared the cruel cold and famine, Spared the fainting heart's despair, What but that could mercy grant him? What but that has been thy prayer? Dear to thee that last memorial From the cairn beside the sea; Evermore the month of roses Shall be sacred time to thee. Sad it is the mournful yew-tree O'er his slumbers may not wave; Sad it is the English daisy May not blossom on his grave. But his tomb shall storm and winter Shape and fashion year by year, Pile his mighty mausoleum, Block by block, and tier on tier. Guardian of its gleaming portal Shall his stainless honor be, While thy love, a sweet immortal, Hovers o'er the winter sea. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SIR JOHN FRANKLIN by GEORGE HENRY BOKER SONG OF THE NORTH by ELIZABETH DOTEN CHARITY by ELIZABETH H. WHITTIER DR. KANE IN CUBA by ELIZABETH H. WHITTIER JOHN QUINCY ADAMS by ELIZABETH H. WHITTIER LINES WRITTEN AFTER THE DEPARTURE OF JOSEPH STURGE by ELIZABETH H. WHITTIER NIGHT AND DEATH by ELIZABETH H. WHITTIER THE DREAM OF ARGYLE by ELIZABETH H. WHITTIER THE MEETING WATERS by ELIZABETH H. WHITTIER THE WEDDING VEIL by ELIZABETH H. WHITTIER |
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