
The speaker mourns a beloved person who has died, recalling the pleasures of travel, first snow, and green forests, yet recognizing that neither homeland nor familiar places can console them. What they truly long for is the love and world created by the departed one; their deepest desire is for the path beyond the grave that would reunite them.
By Marie Van Vorst · First published 1904 · Genre: Lyric Poetry, Elegy, Mourning Poetry · 153 words
I'm pining away for the way I'd go, / I'm pining away for the things I've seen, / For the joy of the fall of the first white snow, / And the sweep of the forest green.
But it's not for the home-land, broad and fair; / The house on the hill, or the old ways spread; -- / For why should I wander here or there, / Since you went down to the dead?
I'm pining away for the love you gave, / For the world that you made, when your life lay here. / And the path to the country beyond the grave / Is the way that I pine for, dear!
Old Time Melody is listed on Textopian as a poem by Marie Van Vorst, dated 1904 CE.
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