Ione And Other Poems
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Hope had no healing for her heart And sweet religion had no balm, Yet meek she was and strangely calm, But sought to be alone, apart.
The second evening came and went But without tidings of her Love, Though twenty searched the hills above And twenty to the vales were sent.
Day followed day, but brought no hope, Night followed 'night without surcease, And Kosabell pra}^ed for release, And darkling for Death's hand did grope.
132 lone, She peered into the crystal stream To mark her beauty, ah, no... more ! She searched for her dead Theodore, With upturned face as in a dream!
She hastened to the summer vale To gather flowers, ah, no more! She searched for her dead Theodore, With glazed eye and forehead pale !
One handful of his dust in vain She craved, to plant the rose above, Who late asked Heaven for her Love, Warm, living, without hurt or stain.
But growing humble with the year She asked but knowledge of his grave Whether 'twas on the land or wave, Though she might never draw more near.
Neither her Love nor yet his dust She asked of Heaven, but to know Where her Love's body was laid low, And Heaven's silence seemed unjust.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
Hope had no healing for her heart And sweet religion had no balm, Yet meek she was and strangely calm, But sought to be alone, apart.
The second evening came and went But without tidings of her Love, Though twenty searched the hills above And twenty to the vales were sent.
Day followed day, but brought no hope, Night followed 'night without surcease, And Kosabell pra}^ed for release, And darkling for Death's hand did grope.
132 lone, She peered into the crystal stream To mark her beauty, ah, no... more ! She searched for her dead Theodore, With upturned face as in a dream!
She hastened to the summer vale To gather flowers, ah, no more! She searched for her dead Theodore, With glazed eye and forehead pale !
One handful of his dust in vain She craved, to plant the rose above, Who late asked Heaven for her Love, Warm, living, without hurt or stain.
But growing humble with the year She asked but knowledge of his grave Whether 'twas on the land or wave, Though she might never draw more near.
Neither her Love nor yet his dust She asked of Heaven, but to know Where her Love's body was laid low, And Heaven's silence seemed unjust.
What to read after Ione And Other Poems?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Don Mark Lemon to read onlineMoreLess
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