TNPSC English Study Material- Poems
The Piano- by David
Herbert Lawrence
Softly, in the dusk, a
woman is singing to me;
Taking me back down the vista of years, till I
see
A child sitting under
the piano, in the boom of the tingling strings
And pressing the small,
poised feet of a mother who smiles as she sings.
In spite of myself, the insidious mastery of
song
Betrays me back, till the heart of me weeps to
belong
To the old Sunday evenings
at home, with winter outside
And hymns in the cosy
parlour, the tinkling piano our guide.
So now it is vain for the singer to burst into clamour
With the great black piano appassionato. The glamour
Of childish days is upon me, my manhood is cast
Down in the flood of
remembrance, I weep like a child for the past
NOTE: The Above poem was unedited and has been taken from Tamil Text book for easy reference for the people preparing for the TNPSC Exams.
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