John Bannister Tabb
Benighted - Poem by John Bannister Tabb
Her mistress would not have her stay;
And so the fair hand-maiden, Day-
My Hagar-banished from my sight,
Has left me to her rival, Night.
But still she lingers in the glow
Of life above us and below:
The stars my Sarah's progeny;
My Hagar's, sands beside the sea.
Comments about Benighted by John Bannister Tabb
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
Still I Rise
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You