Analysis- Home They Brought Her Warrior Dead
HOME they brought her warrior dead:
She nor swooned, nor uttered cry:
All her maidens, watching, said,
'She must weep or she will die.'
Then they praised him, soft and low, 5
Called him worthy to be loved,
Truest friend and noblest foe;
Yet she neither spoke nor moved.
Stole a maiden from her place,
Lightly to the warrior stepped, 10
Took the face-cloth from the face;
Yet she neither moved nor wept.
Rose a nurse of ninety years,
Set his child upon her knee--
Like summer tempest came her tears-- 15
'Sweet my child, I live for thee.'
- Lord Alfred Tennyson
- Analysis- Home They Brought Her Warrior Dead
- Patrick Henry Describing in Literary terms about the speech given at the "The Virginia Convention" by Patrick Henry.
- The Journey of Odysseus
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