
The speaker is visited in a nocturnal vision by a beloved figure whose pale brow is encircled with flame and whose dazzling, inaccessible whiteness suggests an existence beyond ordinary life. Rising, the speaker calls the visitor by the name once most dear and asks whether, in that distant land, men still pursue Fame and Love. The speaker then loses consciousness and sight, while the visitor bends close and kisses them with the same tenderness as in the past, when that beloved first came to become the speaker’s life’s delight.
By Marie Van Vorst · First published 1923 · Genre: Lyric Poetry, Elegy, Spiritual Poetry · 130 words
You came to me in visions of the night, / Your pale brow bound by a bright ring of flame; / High, unapproachable, and dazzling white, / You came.
I rose and called you by your dearest name; -- / "Tell me," I said, "how go the hours' flight / In that far land? Do men strive there for Fame
And Love? " Then I lost sense and sight: / You bent to me, -- your kisses were the same / As when, long since, to be my life's delight / You came.
Outre Mort is listed on Textopian as a poem by Marie Van Vorst, dated 1923 CE.
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French literature · novel · romance · psychological fiction · social drama · love · marriage · family relationships · Parisian society · early twentieth century · women's lives · emotional conflict