The poem “Solitude” was written in 1983 by Ella Wheeler Wilcox, an American Author and poet (1850-1919). It was her most enduring work. The inspiration for the poem came as she was traveling to attend the Governor’s inaugural ball in Madison, Wisconsin. On her way to the celebration, there was a young woman dressed in black sitting across the aisle from her. The woman was crying. Miss Wheeler sat next to her and sought to comfort her for the rest of the journey. When they arrived, the poet was so depressed that she could barely attend the scheduled festivities. As she looked at her own radiant face in the mirror, she suddenly recalled the sorrowful widow. It was at that moment that she wrote the opening lines of “Solitude“:
Solitude
BY ELLA WHEELER WILCOX
Laugh, and the world laughs with you;Weep, and you weep alone;For the sad old earth must borrow its mirth,But has trouble enough of its own.Sing, and the hills will answer;Sigh, it is lost on the air;The echoes bound to a joyful sound,But shrink from voicing care.Rejoice, and men will seek you;Grieve, and they turn and go;They want full measure of all your pleasure,But they do not need your woe.Be glad, and your friends are many;Be sad, and you lose them all,—There are none to decline your nectared wine,But alone you must drink life’s gall.Feast, and your halls are crowded;Fast, and the world goes by.Succeed and give, and it helps you live,But no man can help you die.There is room in the halls of pleasureFor a large and lordly train,But one by one we must all file onThrough the narrow aisles of pain.
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I find this very sad…….
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It is…
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inspiration comes in all colors, even black.
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Yes, and from darkness emerges… 🙂
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Wading, slogging through that darkness, draining one’s energy, sapping one’s hope – only to finally see a light ahead. It just shouldn’t hurt so damn much to get there.
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But then the light wouldn’t be so welcome and warming…. 🙂
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I love Ella Wheeler Wilcox…not only for this poem, but for her love of animals. She obviously was able to feel deeply and to express with such beauty all that she feels. I’ve wondered who the voice is behind the poetry reciting. I’ve heard that voice so many times on videos of poetry readings. And, not to take away from this lovely post…but he drives me nuts! No life in that guy at all. I keep wishing they’d use some young woman with a voice filled with sweet poignancy.
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Didn’t know Ella was animal lover. As to the narrator, cut the poor man some slack. 🙂
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BTW, Tom O’Bedlam is the narrator. Here’s more on http://poetsmusings-muser.blogspot.com/2010/07/tom-obedlam-reads-poetry.html.
He has Youtube site: http://www.youtube.com/user/SpokenVerse. 22,000+ Followers. Get on board. 🙂
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OMG…sorry, I can’t get on board with that guy. I’ll be ready to jump off a cliff each time he reads a poem. Glad he has 22,000+ other depressed followers though. 🙂
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Laughing.
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He needs to get a life…poor guy. 🙂 One of my favorite Wilcox quotes is:
“The God of the Whole gave a spark of soul
To furred and to feathered thing.
And I am my brother’s keeper,
And I will fight his fight,
And speak the word for beast and bird,
Till the world shall set things right.”
Taken from her poem “The Voice of the Voiceless.” Yes…she loved animals.
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Beautiful. Thanks for sharing Carol. (And leave poor Mr. Bedlam alone)
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Very real.
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Yes.
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always love this poem.
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First time for me Perpetua.
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If we don’t get over things, but instead get through them, I think this poet helped this woman further along.
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Yes, and helped millions and millions of readers after she wrote it.
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