Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AN OLD, OLD MAN, by ARTHUR GLYN PRYS-JONES Poet's Biography First Line: Here by the borderland Last Line: And heavy thoughts that tire. Subject(s): Old Age; Solitude; Wales; Loneliness; Welshmen; Welshwomen | ||||||||
I HERE by the borderland, Here where his journey ends, Who shall be with him now, Whom can he call his friends? II Lone, on a lonely road, Last in a weary race, Nothing remains to him Not even his love's face. III He is forlorn, forlorn, By the low, dying fire With memories that daze And heavy thoughts that tire. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ANTICHRIST, OR THE REUNION OF CHRISTENDOM; AN ODE by GILBERT KEITH CHESTERTON WALES VISITATION by ALLEN GINSBERG WELSH INCIDENT by ROBERT RANKE GRAVES THE BARD; A PINDARIC ODE by THOMAS GRAY THE TRIUMPHS OF OWEN: A FRAGMENT by THOMAS GRAY WELSH LANDSCAPE by RONALD STUART THOMAS A BALLAD OF GLYNDWR'S RISING by ARTHUR GLYN PRYS-JONES A HYMN FOR ST. DAVID'S DAY (TO THE MEMORY OF SIR OWEN M. EDWARDS) by ARTHUR GLYN PRYS-JONES A SONG OF CALDEY (TO THE PRIOR AND BENEDICTINE BRETHREN ON THE ISLAND) by ARTHUR GLYN PRYS-JONES |
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