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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
RACHEL, by WILLIAM H. ARMSTRONG III First Line: All day she is walking Last Line: Over the dead. | |||
All day she is walking Over the heath, Her worn hands clutching A wilted wreath. All night she is talking To things unseen, Her cold eyes piercing A dark screen, And always seeking Something red In ghost-grass creeping Over the dead. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...STREET-CRIES: 7. A SONG OF LOVE by SIDNEY LANIER A LILLIPUTIAN ODE ON THEIR MAJESTIES' ACCESSION by HENRY CAREY (1687-1743) VALENTINES TO MY MOTHER: 1885 by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI THE GLORIOUS TOUCHDOWN by GEORGE ADE WOO NOT THE WORLD by MUHAMMAD AL-MU'TAMID II PREFACE TO ERINNA'S POEMS by ANTIPATER OF SIDON TRAVELLER BY NIGHT, SELECTION by JOANNA BAILLIE STANZAS OCCASIONED BY THE DEATH OF H-- A-- by BERNARD BARTON |
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