Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OLD MAN, by PHILIP EDWARD THOMAS Poem Explanation Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Old man, or lad's-love, - in the name there's nothing Alternate Author Name(s): Eastaway, Edward; Thomas, Edward Subject(s): Old Age | ||||||||
Old Man, or Lads-Love, – in the name there's nothing To one that knows not Lads-Love, or Old Man, The hoar-green feathery herb, almost a tree, Growing with rosemary and lavender. Even to one that knows it well, the names Half decorate, half perplex, the thing it is: At least, what that is clings not to the names In spite of time. Uncertain of itself, The field half meets the sky, the air I breathe Dies into autumn as the blacksnake glides Faintly away. Soldier, scholar, horseman, he, As 'twere all life's epitome in one, With gentleness, austerity, and love, Was not the more unlovely for gray hairs— Sweetly had fought, and, though he thought the world Best lost, also loved well laughing, as may Be seen: the Kiddie Dance he thought divine, And many a jig from the hedges he had woven. They that begot him halted in their walk When seventy years were told; his mother's eyes, In which he had read himself his first sweet tales, Were worn away with weeping; on his breast His lately wedded wife sobbed like a child: And on his daughter's face his age fell down— Full many a morning had he seen the herons Standing as usually on the pool; But now they lifted up their wings to go. A ghostly friend, taciturn, tall, and gray, That in his life's days used to share with him As many a jest, with him would pace the field, Sometimes arm in arm, but never spoke of heaven, Nor named the name of Christ, but laughed instead, And shared a creed that pleased him not too well, Being one wherein he differed. So his life Sank, and the tale were told, and he men's eyes Forgot about his going, and men deemed His tongue forever silenced, and his heart Still, and his mind a blank among the books, Chimneys and trees and hedges. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AT EIGHTY I CHANGE MY VIEW by DAVID IGNATOW FAWN'S FOSTER-MOTHER by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE DEER LAY DOWN THEIR BONES by ROBINSON JEFFERS OLD BLACK MEN by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON A WINTER ODE TO THE OLD MEN OF LUMMUS PARK, / MIAMI, FLORIDA by DONALD JUSTICE AFTER A LINE BY JOHN PEALE BISHOP by DONALD JUSTICE TO HER BODY, AGAINST TIME by ROBERT KELLY SONG FROM A COUNTRY FAIR by LEONIE ADAMS |
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