Tis the Last Rose of Summer
Tis the last rose of summer
Left blooming alone;
All her lovely companions
Are faded and gone:
No flower of her kindred,
No rose-bud is nigh,
To reflect back her blushes,
Or give sigh for sigh.
I’ll not leave thee, thou lone one!
To pine on the stem;
Since the lovely are sleeping,
Go, sleep thou with them.
Thus kindly I scatter
Thy leaves o’er the bed,
Where thy mates of the garden
Lie scentless and dead.
So soon may I follow,
When friendships decay,
And from Love’s shining circle
The gems drop away.
When true hearts lie wither’d,
And fond ones are flown,
Oh! who would inhabit
This bleak world alone?
Similar poems:
- Did Not ‘Twas a new feeling – something more Than we had dared to own before, Which then we hid not; We […]...
- Song of Innisfail They came from a land beyond the sea, And now o’er the western main Set sail, in their good ships, […]...
- It Is Not the Tear At This Moment Shed It is not the tear at this moment shed, When the cold turf has just been laid o’er him, That […]...
- The Origin of the Harp Tis believed that this Harp, which I wake now for thee Was a Siren of old, who sung under the […]...
- Oh, Could We Do With This World of Ours Oh, could we do with this world of ours As thou dost with thy garden bowers, Reject the weeds and […]...
- Oh! Had We Some Bright Little Isle of Our Own Oh! had we some bright little isle of our own, In a blue summer ocean, far off and alone, Where […]...
- I Saw From the Beach I saw from the beach, when the morning was shining, A bark o’er the waters move gloriously on; I came […]...
- Believe Me, If All Those Endearing Young Charms Believe me, if all those endearing young charms, Which I gaze on so fondly to-day, Were to change by to-morrow, […]...
- The Song of Fionnuala Silent, oh Moyle, be the roar of thy water, Break not, ye breezes, your chain of repose, While, murmuring mournfully, […]...
- Sail On, Sail On Sail on, sail on, thou fearless bark Where’er blows the welcome wind, It cannot lead to scenes more dark, More […]...
- Eveleen’s Bower Oh! weep for the hour, When to Eveleen’s bower, The Lord of the Valley with false vows came; The moon […]...
- They Know Not My Heart They know not my heart, who believe there can be One stain of this earth in its feelings for thee; […]...
- Oh For the Swords of Former Time Oh for the swords of former time! Oh for the men who bore them, When, arm’d for Right, they stood […]...
- Desmond’s Song By the Feal’s wave benighted, No star in the skies, To thy door by Love lighted, I first saw those […]...
- Though Humble the Banquet Though humble the banquet to which I invite thee, Thou’lt find there the best a poor bard can command; Eyes, […]...
- Oh, Ye Dead! Oh, ye Dead! oh, ye Dead! whom we know by the light you give From your cold gleaming eyes, though […]...
- An Argument I’ve oft been told by learned friars, That wishing and the crime are one, And Heaven punishes desires As much […]...
- By That Lake, Whose Gloomy Shore By that Lake, whose gloomy shore Sky-lark never warbles o’er, Where the cliff hangs high and steep, Young Saint Kevin […]...
- The Parallel Yes, sad one of Sion, if closely resembling, In shame and in sorrow, thy wither’d-up heart If drinking deep, deep, […]...
- She is Far From the Land She is far from the land where her young hero sleeps, And lovers are round her, sighing; But coldly she […]...
- Fairest! Put on a While Fairest! put on a while These pinions of light I bring thee, And o’er thy own green isle In fancy […]...
- Sweet Innisfallen Sweet Innisfallen, fare thee well, May calm and sunshine long be thine! How fair thou art let others tell To […]...
- Come, Rest in this Bosom Come, rest in this bosom, my own stricken deer, Though the herd have fled from thee, thy home is still […]...
- Omens When daylight was yet sleeping under the pillow, And stars in the heavens still lingering shone, Young Kitty, all blushing, […]...
- Enigma Come riddle-me-ree, come riddle-me-ree, And tell me, what my name may be. I am nearly one hundred and thirty years […]...
- Lalla Rookh “How sweetly,” said the trembling maid, Of her own gentle voice afraid, So long had they in silence stood, Looking […]...
- Remember Thee! Remember thee! yes, while there’s life in this heart, It shall never forget thee, all lorn as thou art; More […]...
- Twas One of Those Dreams ‘TWAS one of those dreams, that by music are brought, Like a bright summer haze, o’er the poet’s warm thought […]...
- Take Back the Virgin Page Written on Returning a Blank Book Take back the virgin page, White and unwritten still; Some hand, more calm and […]...
- In the Morning of Life In the morning of life, when its cares are unknown, And its pleasures in all their new lustre begin, When […]...