Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TRANSITION, by RAYMOND R. WILLOUGHBY First Line: Where'er we turn, the specter waits Last Line: That all things work with joy, and sleep at close of day. Subject(s): Children; Death; Flowers; Friendship; Gardens & Gardening; Childhood; Dead, The | ||||||||
WHERE'ER we turn, the specter waitsthe ghost Of what we were, the dream of what we are, And, more than these, the warning from afar Of what we yet may be; a summer's day, at most, In which to know the eternal. What a cost To pay for such brief sweetness! One short hour Of childhood joys; then, scenes that changeand more: Old friends that fade, like flowers, and thenthe frost. But all the while, the garden blooms; a bird Sits in the sun, and pours his little heart Into his deep, full song; God must have heard My weak complainings, and have sent this part Of this great universe of life, to say That all things work with joy, and sleep at close of day. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A FRIEND KILLED IN THE WAR by ANTHONY HECHT FOR JAMES MERRILL: AN ADIEU by ANTHONY HECHT TARANTULA: OR THE DANCE OF DEATH by ANTHONY HECHT CHAMPS D?ÇÖHONNEUR by ERNEST HEMINGWAY NOTE TO REALITY by TONY HOAGLAND |
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