The Parting

By Anne Bronte

1     The chestnut steed stood by the gate     His noble master's will to wait,     The woody park so green and bright     Was glowing in the morning light,     The young leaves of the aspen trees     Were dancing in the morning breeze.     The palace door was open wide,     Its lord was standing there,     And his sweet lady by his side     With soft dark eyes and raven hair.     He smiling took her wary hand     And said, 'No longer here I stand;     My charger shakes his flowing mane     And calls me with impatient neigh.     Adieu then till we meet again,     Sweet love, I must no longer stay.' 2     'You must not go so soon,' she said,     'I will not say farewell.     The sun has not dispelled the shade     In yonder dewy dell;     Dark shadows of gigantic length     Are sleeping on the lawn;     And scarcely have the birds begun     To hail the summer morn;     Then stay with me a little while,'     She said with soft and sunny smile. 3     He smiled again and did not speak,     But lightly kissed her rosy cheek,     And fondly clasped her in his arms,     Then vaulted on his steed.     And down the park's smooth winding road     He urged its flying speed.     Still by the door his lady stood     And watched his rapid flight,     Until he came to a distant wood     That hid him from her sight.     But ere he vanished from her view     He waved to her a last adieu,     Then onward hastily he steered     And in the forest disappeared. 4     The lady smiled a pensive smile     And heaved a gently sigh,     But her cheek was all unblanched the while     And tearless was her eye.     'A thousand lovely flowers,' she said,     'Are smiling on the plain.     And ere one half of them are dead,     My lord will come again.     The leaves are waving fresh and green     On every stately tree,     And long before they die away     He will return to me!'     Alas! Fair lady, say not so;     Thou canst not tell the weight of woe     That lies in store for thee. 5     Those flowers will fade, those leaves will fall,     Winter will darken yonder hall;     Sweet spring will smile o'er hill and plain     And trees and flowers will bloom again,     And years will still keep rolling on,     But thy beloved lord is gone.     His absence thou shalt deeply mourn,     And never smile on his return.

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Language: English
Keywords: Public Domain
Source: Public Domain Collection
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Analysis & Notes:
This poem speaks to themes of departure, hope, and ultimately, loss. It tells a story of a noble departing his beloved, with both of them hopeful for his return. The narrative is imbued with rich and vibrant imagery, creating a vivid setting that reflects the emotional journey of the characters. The recurring motif of nature—represented through the chestnut steed, the woody park, the aspen trees, and the changing of the seasons—serves as a metaphor for the natural cycle of life, love, and loss.

The poem possesses a serene melancholy tone, which is established through the use of tender language and a slow, rhythmic pace. The structure follows a traditional rhyme scheme, which provides a comforting familiarity amidst the narrative’s emotional complexity. Notably, the poet employs the literary device of foreshadowing in the final verse of each stanza, hinting at the impending sorrow the lady will face. This clever technique keeps the audience engaged and adds a layer of dramatic irony to the narrative. Despite the overall somber narrative, the poem also encapsulates the beauty of fleeting moments, the faith in love, and the resilience of hope, enriching its emotional depth and resonance.

Exploring Narrative Poetry

Narrative poetry is a form of poetry that tells a story, often making use of the voices of a narrator and characters as well. Unlike lyric poetry, which focuses on emotions and thoughts, narrative poetry is dedicated to storytelling, weaving tales that captivate readers through plot and character development.


Narrative poems are unique in their ability to combine the depth of storytelling with the expressive qualities of poetry. Here are some defining characteristics:

  • Structured Plot: Narrative poems typically have a clear beginning, middle, and end, following a plot that might involve conflict, climax, and resolution, much like a short story or novel.
  • Character Development: Characters in narrative poems are often well-developed, with distinct voices and personalities that drive the story forward.
  • Descriptive Language: The language used in narrative poetry is vivid and descriptive, painting a clear picture of the scenes and events, while also conveying the emotions and atmosphere of the story.

From ancient epics like "The Iliad" and "The Odyssey" to more modern narrative poems, this form continues to engage readers by blending the art of storytelling with the beauty and rhythm of poetry.