Swan Song Iii Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Swan Song Iii



In the street
the piper pipes a music
slow and wan:
the low heart lower goes
for many years of war
it has gone now;
the body only wants to
slow and in fatigued rest
dream and sleep and sleep and
dream where silence be the best.

Friday, April 10, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: dream,sleep,song
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Daniel Brick 13 April 2015

Rilke at the end of his life wrote a poem like this comparing to falling into a deep sleep, Yeats read a translation of it. He was already in his 70s but he couldn't wrap his mind around Rilke's quietism. He wrote: Bid imagination run Much on the Great Questioner; What he can question, what if questioned I Can with fitting confidence reply. The Great Questioner is clearly a god-figure but he is not omnipotent or omniscient. Yeats seems confident he can out-talk him (?) , persuade him to grant a respite (?) , to listen but not act (?) .

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