A Woman's Last Word


Let's contend no more, Love,
Strive nor weep:
All be as before, Love,
---Only sleep!


What so wild as words are?
I and thou
In debate, as birds are,
Hawk on bough!


See the creature stalking
While we speak!
Hush and hide the talking,
Cheek on cheek!


What so false as truth is,
False to thee?
Where the serpent's tooth is
Shun the tree---


Where the apple reddens
Never pry---
Lest we lose our Edens,
Eve and I.


Be a god and hold me
With a charm!
Be a man and fold me
With thine arm!


Teach me, only teach, Love
As I ought
I will speak thy speech, Love,
Think thy thought---


Meet, if thou require it,
Both demands,
Laying flesh and spirit
In thy hands.


That shall be to-morrow
Not to-night:
I must bury sorrow
Out of sight:


---Must a little weep, Love,
(Foolish me!)
And so fall asleep, Love,
Loved by thee.

by Robert Browning

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Comments (8)

i love this poem i have been looking for other poems and writing my own i have been sharing mine in diffrent chats ill be back thank you for sharing this poem once again i love it
Almost the whole poem seems to be from the perspective of a detached, nonempathic observer. And then the last 4 lines startle the reader into considering the possibility that the writer may have known him. Brilliant!
....very nicely penned, with a touch of mystery ★
Excellent piece of work... thanks for sharing.....
Very unusual Prem nicely written thanks for sharing it.
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