I'M sure I see it all now as it was, When first you set your foot upon the shore Where dim Cocytus flows for evermore, And how it came to pass That all those Dorian women who are there In Hades, and still fair, Came up to you, so young, and wept and smiled When they beheld you and your little child. And then, I'm sure, with tears upon your face To be in that sad place, You told of the two children you had borne, And then of Euphron, whom you leave to mourn. "One stays with him," you said. "And this one I bring with me to the dead." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IN A LIBRARY by EMILY DICKINSON EXCELLENCY OF CHRIST by GILES FLETCHER THE YOUNGER DRINKING SONG, FR. THE SCHOOL FOR SCANDAL by RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN BALLADE OF A TRAVELLER'S JINX by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS |