Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HIS WISHES HIS BELOVED WERE DEAD, by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Were you but lying cold and dead Last Line: While lights were paling one by one. Alternate Author Name(s): Yeats, W. B. Variant Title(s): Aedh Wishes His Beloved Were Dead Subject(s): Forgiveness; Death | ||||||||
Were you but lying cold and dead, And lights were paling out of the West, You would come hither, and bend your head, And I would lay my head on your breast; And you would murmur tender words, Forgiving me, because you were dead: Nor would you rise and hasten away, Though you have the will of the wild birds, But know your hair was bound and wound About the stars and moon and sun: O would, beloved, that you lay Under the dock-leaves in the ground, While lights were paling one by one. | 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 HOW THE MIRROR LOOKS THIS MORNING by HICOK. BOB NOTE TO REALITY by TONY HOAGLAND SIXTEEN DEAD MEN by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS |
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