Adieu, Adieu! My Native Shore Poem by George Gordon Byron
Adieu, Adieu! My Native Shore
Adieu, adieu! my native shore
Fades o'ver the waters blue;
The night-winds sigh, the breakers roar,
And shrieks the wild sea-mew.
Yon sun that sets upon the sea
We follow in his flight;
Farewell awhile to him and thee,
My native Land-Good Night!
A few short hours, and he will rise
To give the morrow birth;
And I shall hail the main and skies,
But not my mother earth.
Deserted is my own good hall,
Its hearth is desolate;
Wild weeds are gathering on the wall;
My dog howls at the gate.
'A few short hours, and he will rise To give the morrow birth' - an inspiation to bear with the darkness!
Adieu, adieu! my native shore Fades o'ver the waters blue; The night-winds sigh, the breakers roar, And shrieks the wild sea-mew........adieu to all; time comes and goes; time comes to know the adieu the past and accept the newness of world; beautiful poem penned
When you say Adieu, it is always a sad goodbye. Beautifully phrased and melancholic by the great Poet G.G.Byron.
Gorgeous sad Classic Poem Of The Day. Congratulations to the family of Lord Byron.
Most beautifully worded, but full melancholic tunes and tones in this ardent Farewell Tribute to a country he most loved. Very sad and tragic but that made this a most beautiful Farewel Song.
Beautiful piece of poetry nicely embellished with poetic rhyme and rhythm....
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This is a poem of farewell and there is a bit of lament here. It seems that the place addressed in this poem is very much loved.