
The poem reflects on the relationship between the speaker and a deceased friend, who was both a soldier and a poet. The speaker expresses a deep sense of loss and longing, wishing to communicate with the friend about their shared experiences and the unspoken words that linger between them. The imagery of slumbering with the friend's poems suggests a close emotional connection, as if the poems serve as a bridge to the past and to the friend's memory. The speaker grapples with the impact of war, particularly the death of the friend at Vimy Ridge, which symbolizes both personal and collective loss. The poem contrasts the speaker's feelings of survival and the burden of unexpressed thoughts with the finality of the friend's sacrifice. The notion of victory is explored, questioning what is truly gained or lost in the aftermath of conflict. Throughout the work, themes of brotherhood, memory, and the complexities of communication in the face of death are prevalent. The speaker's desire to articulate feelings and thoughts that were left unsaid highlights the emotional weight of their bond and the haunting nature of unresolved connections. The poem ultimately serves as a meditation on the interplay between life, death, and the enduring power of words.
By Robert Frost · First published 1945 · Genre: Poetry, War Literature, Elegy · 242 words
I slumbered with your poems on my breast Spread open as I dropped them half-read through Like dove wings on a figure on a tomb To see, if in a dream they brought of you, I might not have the chance I missed in life Through some delay, and call you to your face First soldier, and then poet, and then both, Who died a soldier-poet of your race.
I meant, you meant, that nothing should remain Unsaid between us, brother, and this remained --
And one thing more that was not then to say: The Victory for what it lost and gained.
You went to meet the shell's embrace of fire On Vimy Ridge; and when you fell that day The war seemed over more for you than me, But now for me than you -- the other way.
To E. T is listed on Textopian as a poem by Robert Frost, dated 1945 CE.
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Poetry · Nature · Love · Loss · Grief · Longing · Separation · Distance · Isolation · Solitude · Nostalgia · Memory