
The poem explores the theme of darkness and despair, describing a night that is devoid of comfort, hope, or peace. The speaker describes the darkness as a palpable entity that wraps around them, suffocating them with its oppressive weight. The night is personified as a cruel and merciless force that brings only sorrow and anguish.
By Ella Wheeler Wilcox · First published 1919 · Genre: Poetry, Romanticism, Philosophical · 389 words
As some dusk mother shields from all alarms The tired child she gathers to her breast, The brunette Night doth fold me in her arms, And hushes me to perfect peace and rest. Her eyes of stars shine on me, and I hear Her voice of winds low crooning on my ear. O Night, O Night, how beautiful thou art! Come, fold me closer to thy pulsing heart.
The day is full of gladness, and the light So beautifies the common outer things, I only see with my external sight, And only hear the great world's voice which rings. But silently from daylight and from din The sweet Night draws me-whispers, "Look within! " And looking, as one wakened from a dream, I see what _is_-no longer what doth seem.
Night is listed on Textopian as a poem by Ella Wheeler Wilcox, dated 1919 CE.
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Poetry · American Literature · 19th Century · Romanticism · Darkness · Mystery · Nature · Imagery · Symbolism · Emotional · Introspective · Contemplative