As Greece of old acclaimed thee God and man, So, Death, our tongue acclaims thee: yet wast thou Hailed of old Rome as Romans hail thee now, Goddess and woman. Since the sands first ran That told when first man's life and death began, The shadows round thy blind ambiguous brow Have mocked the votive plea, the pleading vow That sought thee sorrowing, fain to bless or ban. But stronger than a father's love is thine, And gentler than a mother's. Lord and God, Thy staff is surer than the wizard rod That Hermes bare as priest before thy shrine And herald of thy mercies. We could give Nought, when we would have given: thou bidst him live. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE AIM WAS SONG by ROBERT FROST WINTER'S EVENING HYMN TO MY FIRE by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL THE HOUSE OF LIFE: 19. SILENT NOON by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI THE LIVING GOD by ABRAHAM IBN EZRA THE LAST MAN: SPEAKER'S MEANING DIMLY DESCRIBED by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES AN ENCOURAGEMENT TO EARNEST AND IMPORTUNATE PRAYER by JOHN BYROM AN OLD VERMONT CELLAR HOLE by DANIEL LEAVENS CADY POEM-SKETCH IN 3 PARTS: THE ROLLING IN OF THE WAVE by HILDA CONKLING |