Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE DYING GIRL, by RICHARD DALTON WILLIAMS First Line: From a munster vale they brought her Last Line: And bind her golden hair. | ||||||||
FROM a Munster vale they brought her, From the pure and balmy air; An Ormond peasant's daughter, With blue eyes and golden hair. They brought her to the city, And she faded slowly there -- Consumption has no pity For blue eyes and golden hair. When I saw her first reclining Her lips were mov'd in prayer, And the setting sun was shining On her loosen'd golden hair. When our kindly glances met her, Deadly brilliant was her eye; And she said that she was better, While we knew that she must die. She speaks of Munster valleys, The pattern, dance, and fair, And her thin hand feebly dallies With her scattered golden hair. When silently we listen'd To her breath with quiet care, Her eyes with wonder glisten'd, And she asked us, 'What was there?' The poor thing smiled to ask it, And her pretty mouth laid bare, Like gems within a casket, A string of pearlets rare. We said that we were trying By the gushing of her blood And the time she took in sighing To know if she were good. Well, she smil'd and chatted gaily, Though we saw in mute despair The hectic brighter daily, And the death-dew on her hair. And oft her wasted fingers Beating time upon the bed: O'er some old tune she lingers, And she bows her golden head. At length the harp is broken; And the spirit in its strings, As the last decree is spoken, To its source exulting springs. Descending swiftly from the skies Her guardian angel came, He struck God's lightning from her eyes, And bore Him back the flame. Before the sun had risen Through the lark-loved morning air, Her young soul left its prison, Undefiled by sin or care. I stood beside the couch in tears Where pale and calm she slept, And though I've gaz'd on death for years, I blush not that I wept. I check'd with effort pity's sighs And left the matron there, To close the curtains of her eyes And bind her golden hair. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ST. KEVIN AND KATHLEEN by RICHARD DALTON WILLIAMS THE MUNSTER WAR-SONG; 1190 by RICHARD DALTON WILLIAMS GULF-WEED by CORNELIUS GEORGE FENNER UNGRATEFULNESS by GEORGE HERBERT WILLIE WINKIE by WILLIAM MILLER ECCLESIASTICAL SONNETS: PART 3: 34. MUTABILITY by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH |
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