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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
I WANDER IN DARKNESS AND SORROW, by ALFRED TENNYSON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography Last Line: The fall of the leaves at my feet!' Alternate Author Name(s): Tennyson, Lord Alfred; Tennyson, 1st Baron; Tennyson Of Aldworth And Farringford, Baron Subject(s): Grief; Death | |||
I wander in darkness and sorrow, Unfriended, and cold, and alone, As dismally gurgles beside me The bleak river's desolate moan. The rise of the volleying thunder The mountain's lone echoes repeat: The roar of the wind is around me, The leaves of the year at my feet. I wander in darkness and sorrow, Uncheer'd by the moon's placid ray; Not a friend that I lov'd but is dead, Not a hope but has faded away! Oh! when shall I rest in the tomb, Wraot about with the chill winding sheet? For the roar of the wind is around me, The leaves of the year at my feet. I heed not the blasts that sweep o'er me, I blame not the tempests of night; Ther are not the foes who have banish'd The visions of youthful delight: I hail the wild sound of their raving, Their merciless presence I greet; Though the roar of the wind be around me, The leaves of the year at my feet. In this waste of existence, for solace, On whom shall my lone spiril call? Shall I fly to the friends of my bosom? My God! I have buried them all! They are dead, they are gone, they are cold, My embraces no longer they meet; let the roar of the wind be around me, The leaves of the year at y feet! Those eyes that glanc'd love unto mine, With motionless slumbers are prest; Those hearts which once throbb'd but for me, Are chill as the earth where they rest. Then around on my wan wither'd form Let the pitiless hurricanes beat; Let the roar of the wind be around me, The leaves of the year at my feet! Like the voice of the owl in the hall, Where the song and the banquet have ceas'd, Where the green weeds have mantled the hearth, Whence arose the proud flame of the feast; So I cry to the storm, whose dark wing Scatters on me the wild-driving sleet-- 'Let the roar of the wind be around me, The fall of the leaves at my feet!' | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A FRIEND KILLED IN THE WAR by ANTHONY HECHT FOR JAMES MERRILL: AN ADIEU by ANTHONY HECHT TARANTULA: OR THE DANCE OF DEATH by ANTHONY HECHT CHAMPS D?ÇÖHONNEUR by ERNEST HEMINGWAY HOW THE MIRROR LOOKS THIS MORNING by HICOK. BOB NOTE TO REALITY by TONY HOAGLAND A CHARACTER by ALFRED TENNYSON |
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