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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...FACADE: 1. PERE AMELOT by EDITH SITWELL AFTER PARTING by SARA TEASDALE CHARLES AUGUSTUS FORTESCUE by HILAIRE BELLOC HAWORTH CHURCHYARD by MATTHEW ARNOLD THE SELF-UNSEEING by THOMAS HARDY THE LILY IN CRYSTAL by ROBERT HERRICK |
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