
The story revolves around a protagonist who is searching for an unknown loved one. The narrator expresses longing and desperation to find this person, wondering if they have crossed paths unknowingly. They believe that fate will bring them together, but only at the moment of death, when it's too late. The poem-like narrative conveys a sense of melancholy and yearning.
By Edith Nesbit · First published 1900 · Genre: Fantasy, Adventure, Children's Literature · 170 words
WHERE are you-you whose loving breath Alone can stay my soul from death? The world's so wide, I seek it through, Yet-dare I dream to win to you? Perhaps your dear desirèd feet Pass me in this grey muddy street.
Your face, it may be, has its shrine In that dull house that's next to mine.
But I believe, O Life, O Fate, That when I call on Death and wait One moment at the unclosing gate I shall turn back for one last gaze Along the trampled, sordid ways, And in the sunset see at last, Just as the barred gate holds me fast, Your face, your face, too late.
At the Last is listed on Textopian as a short story by Edith Nesbit, dated 1900 CE.
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Mystery · Thriller · Suspense · Crime Fiction · Detective Story · Murder Mystery · Whodunit · Classic Literature · Early 20th Century · British Literature · Female Protagonist · Amateur Detective