Notice of absence from Kevin Hulme
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Dear Miss Austen, what heartfelt joy,
Those English lives that you employ,
To act and dance upon the stage,
Their schemes of Love they so engage.
Dear Miss Austen, how so it's true,
From out the page your Children grew,
And though the birth was yours alone,
The custom being your name unknown.
But fate; that traitor had moved again,
To wound and still , your unfledged Pen,
To quell the themes by a talent blest,
And hush the breath within the breast.
Now- cast in stone by time inscribed,
The World does bow to England's pride.
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Author:
Kevin Hulme (Pseudonym) (
Offline)
- Published: April 13th, 2025 19:31
- Comment from author about the poem: And Old Poem, and as a Janeite I had to send it in.
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 32
Comments3
So good to have this wonderful poem resurface for some airingππ»ποΈ
Thank you. Good to blow the Cobwebs off.
Agreed! ππ»ποΈ
A tribute to Jane Austin? Pride and prejudice a wonderful work. This poem does so well a work well penned
Thank you. Yes Miss Austen : another example of a talented life cut short.
Thank you for Reading.
A wonderful write as a tribute to a great writer, beautifully written, enjoyed the read
Thank you. There were some lines I took out , which is the case when looking at Old Poems .
Glad you liked it.
You are very welcome
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