<h2><SPAN name="EURYDICE" id="EURYDICE"></SPAN>EURYDICE.</h2>
<div class="poem"><div class="stanza">
<span class="i0"><span class="dropcap">O</span>H come, Eurydice!<br/></span>
<span class="i2a">The Stygian deeps are past<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Well-nigh; the light dawns fast.<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Oh come, Eurydice!<br/></span></div>
<div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">The gods have heard my song!<br/></span>
<span class="i2">My love's despairing cry<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Filled hell with melody,—<br/></span>
<span class="i0">And the gods heard my song.<br/></span></div>
<div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">I knew no life but thee;<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Persephone was moved;<br/></span>
<span class="i2">She, too, hath lived, hath loved;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">She saw I lived for thee.<br/></span></div>
<div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">I may not look on thee,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Such was the gods' decree;—<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Till sun and earth we see<br/></span>
<span class="i0">No kiss, no smile for thee!<br/></span></div>
<div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">The way is rough, is hard;<br/></span>
<span class="i2">I cannot hear thy feet<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Swift following; speak, my Sweet,—<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Is the way rough and hard?<br/></span></div>
<div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">"Oh come, Eurydice!"<br/></span>
<span class="i2">I turn: "our woe is o'er,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">I will not lose thee more!"<br/></span>
<span class="i0">I cry: "Eurydice!"<br/></span></div>
<div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">O father Hermes, help!<br/></span>
<span class="i2">I see her fade away<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Back from the dawning ray;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Dear Father Hermes, help!<br/></span></div>
<div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">One swift look,—all is lost!<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Wild heaven-arousing cries<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Pierce to the dull dead skies;<br/></span>
<span class="i0">My heaven, my all is lost!<br/></span></div>
<div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">The unrelenting gods<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Refuse me. "No," say they,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">"Thy chance is thrown away."<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Fierce unrelenting gods!<br/></span></div>
<div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">The sky is blue no more,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">The spring-tide airs are bleak,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">I find not her I seek,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The earth is fair no more!<br/></span></div>
<div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">I loathe all earth, all life!<br/></span>
<span class="i2">These Thracian women gaze<br/></span>
<span class="i2">And whispering, go their ways,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Seeing I loathe my life.<br/></span></div>
<div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">Only my song remains.<br/></span>
<span class="i2">I may not cease to sing,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Though hot tears start and sting,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The song that still remains,<br/></span></div>
<div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">Even—"Come Eurydice!"<br/></span>
<span class="i2">The sea rolls on in pain,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Echoing the note again:<br/></span>
<span class="i0">"Lost, lost Eurydice!"<br/></span></div>
<div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">And still the sea moves on,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">The woods give back the thrill<br/></span>
<span class="i2">"Eurydice!" and still<br/></span>
<span class="i0">The quiet sea moves on.<br/></span></div>
<div class="stanza">
<span class="i0">The years, Eurydice,<br/></span>
<span class="i2">The long unquiet years<br/></span>
<span class="i2">Heed not or sighs or tears,<br/></span>
<span class="i0">Oh Heart, Eurydice!<br/></span></div>
</div>
<hr />
<div style="break-after:column;"></div><br />