Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE MAN IN WHITE, by WILLIAM ALEXANDER PERCY Poet's Biography First Line: Soldier, knowest thou the land Last Line: "and we shall be at home." Subject(s): Kisses; Sleep; Soldiers; Strangers; Time | ||||||||
"Soldier, knowest thou the land The land that's home to thee?" "Stranger, with the voice not strange, Why do you lean to me, A wounded man, and put a word That mocks my memory?" "Soldier, I am from that land, The land that's home to thee." "O stranger with the gentle hands, Now let your pity be. You have no word what land is mine, Your closed eyes cannot see As mine, as mine, the land of lands, The land where I would be." "I see a field of apple trees That top a furrowed hill, A little house, a little room, A flowered window sill. A woman with a face like thine, But eyes more sweet and still, Who prays across the gathered dusk To guard her child from ill." "My God, my God, I fear to look Lest there be no man by! If this be but a fever dream O let me sleep and die And never know a blessed ghost From home had heard my cry." "See me, touch me, let thy head On my bosom weigh. This, the kiss your mother sent, That on your lips I lay." "Yes -- it is hers -- no other drives The awful pain away -- I think -- that I could fall asleep -- If you -- would only -- stay." "Rest thee, rest thee on my breast, Let the deep sleep come. Rest thee, rest thee, soldier lad, Time is past to roam. Waking, I shall still be near, And we shall be at home." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ELEVEN EYES: FINAL SECTION by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: COME OCTOBER by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: HOME by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: TIME IS FILLED by LYN HEJINIAN SLOWLY: I FREQUENTLY SLOWLY WISH by LYN HEJINIAN ALL THE DIFFICULT HOURS AND MINUTES by JANE HIRSHFIELD A DAY IS VAST by JANE HIRSHFIELD FROM THIS HEIGHT by TONY HOAGLAND OVERTONES by WILLIAM ALEXANDER PERCY |
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