The Pity of the Leaves

The Pity of the Leaves

A vengeful November wind sweeps across cold moors and through lonely corridors, carrying ancestral shame and echoing with shrieks. An old man hears voices from the past, spoken by lips that can speak no more, and their remembered force shakes him like footsteps on old floors. Outside, brown, thin leaves skip and whisper over the stones, tormenting him with their deadness. When he cries out, they flutter away like withered human souls.

By Edwin Arlington Robinson · First published 1897 · Genre: Lyric Poetry, Gothic Poetry, Dark Romanticism · 147 words

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VENGEFUL across the cold November moors, / Loud with ancestral shame there came the bleak

Sad wind that shrieked, and answered with a shriek, / Reverberant through lonely corridors.

The old man heard it; and he heard, perforce,

Words out of lips that were no more to speak -

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poetry · American literature · modernism · lyric poetry · melancholy · mortality · nature · autumn · loss · isolation · human suffering · reflection

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