Ernest Christopher Dowson

(2 August 1867 – 23 February 1900 / London / England)

After Paul Verlaine-I - Poem by Ernest Christopher Dowson

Tears fall within mine heart,
As rain upon the town:
Whence does this languor start,
Possessing all mine heart?

O sweet fall of the rain
Upon the earth and roofs!
Unto an heart in pain,
O music of the rain!

Tears that have no reason
Fall in my sorry heart:
What! there was no treason?
This grief hath no reason.

Nay! the more desolate,
Because, I know not why,
(Neither for love nor hate)
Mine heart is desolate.


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  • Gold Star - 31,859 Points Gangadharan Nair Pulingat (5/11/2014 9:35:00 AM)

    A good poem of human emotions that is too sad. (Report) Reply

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