Alfred Edward Housman

(26 March 1859 – 30 April 1936 / Worcestershire)

Now Hollow Fires Burn Out to Black


Now hollow fires burn out to black,
And lights are guttering low:
Square your shoulders, lift your pack,
And leave your friends and go.

Oh never fear, man, nought's to dread,
Look not to left nor right:
In all the endless road you tread
There's nothing but the night.

Submitted: Friday, January 03, 2003

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

What do you think this poem is about?



Read poems about / on: fear, night, fire, friend

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (Now Hollow Fires Burn Out to Black by Alfred Edward Housman )

Enter the verification code :

There is no comment submitted by members..

New Poems

  1. Gin Again, Harold R Hunt Sr
  2. Teardrops for flowers flow, Harold R Hunt Sr
  3. The witches teaparty, Harold R Hunt Sr
  4. The walking moon, Harold R Hunt Sr
  5. Dear soldior hero, Harold R Hunt Sr
  6. Breakfast with a ghost hero, Harold R Hunt Sr
  7. Classroom, ania radz
  8. Breakfast with a ghost, Harold R Hunt Sr
  9. "...away without leave", Jeff Gangwer
  10. If, Harold R Hunt Sr

Poem of the Day

poet Edward Thomas

Like the touch of rain she was
On a man's flesh and hair and eyes
When the joy of walking thus
Has taken him by surprise:

With the love of the storm he burns,
...... Read complete »

   

Member Poem

Trending Poems

  1. The Road Not Taken, Robert Frost
  2. Still I Rise, Maya Angelou
  3. Fire and Ice, Robert Frost
  4. Daffodils, William Wordsworth
  5. If, Rudyard Kipling
  6. Phenomenal Woman, Maya Angelou
  7. Nothing Gold Can Stay, Robert Frost
  8. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening, Robert Frost
  9. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings, Maya Angelou
  10. On the Ning Nang Nong, Spike Milligan

Trending Poets

[Hata Bildir]