Moonrise over Tyringham

Moonrise over Tyringham

The poem is a meditation on the passing of time and the fleeting nature of life. The speaker reflects on how quickly the day has ended, and how the hours that once seemed so full of promise now lie empty and forgotten. Despite this, the speaker notes that night is not entirely dark, as a crescent moon rises in the autumn afternoon, bringing a sense of mercy and peace. The poem then shifts to address an unknown figure, urging them to depart and avoid the speaker's love, which would only bring ruin. The final stanzas describe the hour as a threshold between day and night, and the speaker implores it to lead the way into a new era of life, one that is closer to truth and connected to eternal powers.

By Edith Wharton · First published 1934 · Genre: Poetry, Romanticism, Philosophical · 782 words

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NOW the high holocaust of hours is done, And all the west empurpled with their death, How swift oblivion drinks the fallen sun, How little while the dusk remembereth!

Though some there were, proud hours that marched in mail, And took the morning on auspicious crest, Crying to fortune "Back, for I prevail! " -- Yet now they lie disfeatured with the rest;

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