Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE DIRGE, by GEORGE EDWARD WOODBERRY Poet's Biography First Line: I have been where the white lilies blow Last Line: Tis in wild eden. Subject(s): Aging; Singing & Singers; Youth | ||||||||
I HAVE been where the white lilies blow That no heart ponders; I have been where the rose-thickets grow, And love never wanders; Where the laurel-branch unbroken Forgets the songful strife; I have found this Death-in-life; 'Tis in Wild Eden! There over the low lilied lawns, Down rose-leaf alleys, She moves under silent dawns Through songless valleys; Cold rose and snow-cold lilies Shall for the maid be strewn, Nor laurel for her moan; 'Tis in Wild Eden! I have sent my songs up to her Sweetly youth left me; I have given my manhood to woo her, And of all bereft me; And nightly I wake from the garden That lieth remote, apart, On the bourn of the hopeless heart; 'Tis in Wild Eden. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BETWEEN THE WARS by ROBERT HASS THE GOLDEN SHOVEL by TERRANCE HAYES ALONG WITH YOUTH by ERNEST HEMINGWAY THE BLACK RIVIERA by MARK JARMAN AT GIBRALTAR by GEORGE EDWARD WOODBERRY |
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