Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DEATH IS SWALLOWED UP IN VICTORY', by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Tell me: doth it not grieve thee to lie here Last Line: I shall lie safe at rest and freed from care Alternate Author Name(s): Alleyne, Ellen; Rossetti, Christina Subject(s): Transience; Death; God; Heaven; Rest | ||||||||
'' Tell me: doth it not grieve thee to lie here, And see the cornfields waving not for thee, Just in the waxing Summer of the year?'' '' I fade from earth; and lo! along with me The season that I love will fade away: How should I look for Autumn longingly?'' '' Yet Autumn beareth fruit whilst day by day The leaves grow browner with a mellow hue, Declining to a beautiful decay.'' '' Decay is death, with which I have to do, And see it near; behold, it is more good Than length of days and length of sorrow too.'' '' But thy heart hath not dwelt in solitude: Many have loved and love thee; dost not heed Free love, for which in vain have others sued?'' '' I thirst for love, love is mine only need, Love such as none hath borne me, nor can bear, True love that prompteth thought and word and deed.'' '' Here it is not: why seek it otherwhere? Nay, bow thy head, and own that on this earth Are many goodly things, and sweet, and fair.'' '' There are tears in man's laughter; in his mirth There is a fearful forward look; and lo! An infant's cry gives token of its birth.'' '' I mark the ocean of Time ebb and flow: He who hath care one day, and is perplext Tomorrow may have joy in place of woe.'' '' Evil becomes good; and to this annext Good becomes evil; speak of it no more; My heart is wearied and my spirit vext.'' '' Is there no place it grieves thee to give o'er? Is there no home thou lov'st, and so wouldst fain Tarry a little longer at the door?'' '' I must go hence and not return again; But the friends whom I have shall come to me, And dwell together with me safe from pain.'' '' Where is that mansion mortals cannot see? Behold the tombs are full of worms; shalt thou Rise thence and soar up skywards gloriously?'' '' Even as the planets shine we know not how, We shall be raised then; changed, yet still the same; Being made like Christ; yea, being as He is now.'' '' Thither thou goest whence no man ever came: Death's voyagers return not; and in Death There is no room for speech or sigh or fame.'' '' There is room for repose that comforteth; There weariness is not; and there content Broodeth for ever, and hope hovereth.'' '' When the stars fall, and when the graves are rent, Shalt thou have safety? shalt thou look for life When the great light of the broad sun is spent?'' '' These elements shall consummate their strife, This heaven and earth shall shrivel like a scroll And then be re-created, beauty-rife.'' '' Who shall abide it when from pole to pole The world's foundations shall be overthrown? Who shall abide to scan the perfect whole?'' '' He who hath strength given to him, not his own; He who hath faith in that which is not seen, And patient hope; who trusts in love alone.'' '' Yet thou! the death-struggle must intervene Ere thou win rest; think better of it; think Of all that is and shall be, and hath been.'' '' The cup my Father giveth me to drink, Shall I not take it meekly? though my heart Tremble a moment, it shall never shrink.'' '' Satan will wrestle with thee, when thou art In the last agony; and Death will bring Sins to remembrance ere thy spirit part.'' '' In that great hour of unknown suffering God shall be with me, and His arm made bare Shall fight for me: yea, underneath His wing I shall lie safe at rest and freed from care.'' | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DE LITTLE PICKANINNY'S GONE TO SLEEP by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON MOTHER NIGHT by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON BOY'S SLEEP by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE HOW FAR IS IT TO THE LAND WE LEFT? by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE IT'S NOT COLD HERE by ELEANOR WILNER SUPPLICATION by JOSEPH SEAMON COTTER JR. HASTE NOT! REST NOT! by JOHANN WOLFGANG VON GOETHE IT IS FINISHED' by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI ITALIA, IO TI SALUTO!' by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI THE HEART KNOWETH ITS OWN BITTERNESS' (2) by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI |
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