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Lyric Poem · Death & Loss

In Memoriam 67: When on my bed the moonlight falls

by Alfred, Lord Tennyson

When on my bed the moonlight falls,

I know that in thy place of rest

By that broad water of the west,

There comes a glory on the walls:

Thy marble bright in dark appears,

As slowly steals a silver flame

Along the letters of thy name,

And o'er the number of thy years.

The mystic glory swims away;

From off my bed the moonlight dies;

And closing eaves of wearied eyes

I sleep till dusk is dipt in gray:

And then I know the mist is drawn

A lucid veil from coast to coast,

And in the dark church like a ghost

Thy tablet glimmers to the dawn.

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Poem
In Memoriam 67: When on my bed the moonlight falls
Poet
Alfred, Lord Tennyson
Length
16 lines
Form
Lyric Poem
Themes
Death & Loss, Dreams & Sleep

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16 lines · 2 stanzas of 4–12 lines
Line length
Mostly 8-syllable lines (tetrameter length).

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Author record
Alfred, Lord Tennyson1809–1892
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PoetryDBIn Memoriam 67: When on my bed the moonlight falls by alfred-lord-tennyson, PoetryDB transcription
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