by Wilfred Owen (1893 - 1918)
Shadwell Stair
Language: English
I am the ghost of Shadwell Stair. Along the wharves by the water-house, And through the cavernous slaughter-house, I am the shadow that walks there. Yet I have flesh both firm and cool, And eyes tumultuous as the gems Of moons and lamps in the full Thames When dusk sails wavering down the pool. Shuddering the purple street-arc burns Where I watch always; from the banks Dolorously the shipping clanks And after me a strange tide turns. I walk till the stars of London wane And dawn creeps up the Shadwell Stair. But when the crowing syrens blare I with another ghost am lain.
Authorship:
- by Wilfred Owen (1893 - 1918), "Shadwell Stair", from Poems, first published 1931 [author's text checked 1 time against a primary source]
Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):
- by Betty Roe (b. 1930), "Shadwell Stair", published 1970. [SATB chorus and flute] [text not verified]
Researcher for this text: Emily Ezust [Administrator]
This text was added to the website: 2008-10-18
Line count: 16
Word count: 104