Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A PARSONAGE IN OXFORDSHIRE, by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Where holy ground begins, unhallowed ends Last Line: To saints accorded in their mortal hour. Subject(s): Cemeteries | ||||||||
WHERE holy ground begins, unhallowed ends, Is marked by no distinguishable line; The turf unites, the pathways intertwine; And, wheresoe'er the stealing footstep tends, Garden, and that domain where kindred, friends, And neighbours rest together, here confound Their several features, mingled like the sound Of many waters, or as evening blends With shady night. Soft airs, from shrub and flower, Waft fragrant greetings to each silent grave; And while those lofty poplars gently wave Their tops, between them comes and goes a sky Bright as the glimpses of eternity, To saints accorded in their mortal hour. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...POEM FOR MY TWENTIETH BIRTHDAY by KENNETH KOCH THERE IS ALWAYS A LITTLE WIND by TED KOOSER JEWISH GRAVEYARDS, ITALY by PHILIP LEVINE SAILING HOME FROM RAPALLO by ROBERT LOWELL SEVEN LAMENTS FOR THE WAR-DEAD: 6 by YEHUDA AMICHAI AT THE CEMETERY, WALNUT GROVE PLANTATION, SOUTH CAROLINA, 1989 by LUCILLE CLIFTON A JEWISH FAMILY; IN A SMALL VALLEY OPPOSITE ST. GOAR by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH |
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