
In a dream, the speaker crosses a barren, ruined land where a deathlike stillness surrounds the broken flutes of Arcady. The once-grand forest, alive when pipes and tabors were heard, has become a leafless assembly of skeletal trees, while the sea alone retains a trace of memory. Iron blows have permanently silenced the instruments, and the whole place is desolate and gray. The speaker nevertheless tries to command new life into the shrunken earth and to make music from the broken flutes. Those songs are now viewed with unpitying amusement. Addressing “Rock,” the speaker resolves to enter the common struggle and fight wherever Mammon commands, leaving the broken flutes of Arcady to crumble.
By Edwin Arlington Robinson · First published 1896 · Genre: Lyric Poetry, Ballade, Symbolist Poetry · 233 words
(To A. T. Schumann)
IN dreams I crossed a barren land, / A land of ruin, far away; / Around me hung on every hand
A deathful stillness of decay; / And silent, as in bleak dismay
That song should thus forsaken be, / On that forgotten ground there lay
Ballade of Broken Flutes is listed on Textopian as a poem by Edwin Arlington Robinson, dated 1896 CE.
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poetry · ballad · lyric · melancholy · loss · disillusionment · music · silence · memory · regret · failed dreams · mortality