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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE BETRAYAL, by ALICE FURLONG Poet's Biography First Line: When you were weary, roaming the wide world over Last Line: The lips that falsely kissed, shall kiss but death. | |||
When you were weary, roaming the wide world over, I gave my fickle heart to a new lover. Now they tell me that you are lying dead: O mountains fall on me and hide my head! When you lay burning in the throes of fever, He vowed me love by the willow-margined river: Death smote you there--here was your trust betrayed, O darkness, cover me, I am afraid! Yea, in the hour of your supremest trial, I laughed with him! The shadow on the dial Stayed not, aghast at my dread ignorance: Nor man nor angel looked at me askance. Under the mountains there is peace abiding, Darkness shall be pavilion for my hiding, Tears shall blot out the sin of broken faith, The lips that falsely kissed, shall kiss but Death. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...I WILL FORGET by ALICE FURLONG NEED OF LOVING by STRICKLAND GILLILAN JUDGE NOT by ADELAIDE ANNE PROCTER THE BLIND MAN by WILLIAM HERVEY ALLEN JR. THE FIRST GRAY HAIR by THOMAS HAYNES BAYLY PURIFICATION OF YE B. VIRGIN (TO A BASE, A TENOR, AND TWO TREBLES) by JOSEPH BEAUMONT |
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