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Because people liked her twelve-line, untitled verse, Frye made many copies and circulated them privately. © Alan Chapman 2005-2013, aside from the Song of Amergin (see above) and the original Do not Stand at My Grave and Weep poetry which is generally attributed to Mary Frye, 1932. Variations in 1968 Portsmouth Herald version compared with the Schwarzkopf printed card version: Two dots after 'weep'. Elisabeth Kubler-Ross - Five Stages of Grief. Perhaps, she has moved to a better place. I am a shining tear of the sun, ||F||Mar 18-Apr 14||Alder||Fearn|. I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
There is no attribution of authorship in the United Spanish War Veterans memorial service document. The only thing we know about him is that he was a soldier and he had left this poem for his loved ones before he was killed by an exploding mine near Londonderry in 1989. 'Who but myself will resolve every question? Here's another version of Do not Stand at My Grave and Weep, and which seems to have been popularised on the worldwide web, and, as happens with the verse, circulated among friends many thousands of times. A metaphor is a figure of speech that compares two things but is not clearly stated. This gives rise to a further variation of Graves interpretation of the poem. The Ideals company has been through several ownerships over the years so its records are not entirely complete, which prevents a wholly reliable conclusion to this line of inquiry. This is an extract of the translation into English by Robert Graves, from his book 'The White Goddess': Robert Graves' translation is commonly known as The Song of Amergin. Researching most things surrounding this poem is curiously difficult. Crucial in establishing and publicizing the Mary Frye attribution were the research, interviews and radio broadcast by Ms Kelly Ryan, on the Canadian CBC Radio show, Ideas; the edition called A Poetic Jouney, broadcast on 10 May 2000. I am a wind on the deep waters, ||N||Feb 18-Mar 17||Ash||Nion|. Who but I can unfold the secrets of the unhewen dolmen? In the case of Melinda Sue Pacho, there seems no evidence of who she was, where and when she lived, or anything else about her, and until any emerges, there is naturally no evidence for the attribution. In the broadcast, Abigail van Buren's daughter Jeanie (or perhaps Jeanne) reads a copy of the letter sent by 'Dear Abby' to Mary Frye agreeing that Mary is the author of the poem, but also adding, strangely, that the letter is not dated.
If you had not yet realised, this is not a simple matter. I am especially keen to know of any sightings (especially photographic evidence) of the poem on old gravestones/tombstones. For many years (and presently still among many people) the poem's origin was generally unknown, being variously attributed to native American Indians (especially Navajo), traditional folklore, and other particular claimant writers. However, this poem was written to bring comfort to such people, telling them that the deceased person is still with them and watching them even after they have died. Mary Elizabeth Frye was an American housewife and florist, best known as the author of the poem Do not stand at my grave and weep, written in 1932. As ever I welcome comments and development of these ideas from people far cleverer than me. Some people dispute these origins, and also the rigour of the research which established them.
"I am a thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glints on snow, I am the sun on ripened grain, I am the gentle autumn rain. I. e. 'gives inspiration': Macalister)|. The thousand winds can be seen as a symbol for the ubiquitousness of the spirit.
Although she has been buried, she says she does not live there any longer. Don't ask me what happened to Winter. I am the day transcending night. Of enormous significance, in my view, is the age of the Song of Amergin.
Perhaps it was never published: Ms Ryan says "Peter has now written book about his search for the author... " but this does not mean necessarily that it was ever published. All in all I counted as many as twelve different versions, including that 'Libera'. The ending is perfect too. Mary Elizabeth Frye only was revealed to be the author of this very famous poem by 1998. Christine Sperry and Jenny Undercofler (in 'Songs, Dances and Duos') perform a sort of Hugo Wolf song version. Rossetti's poem, Song (When I am dead, my dearest), published in 1862, offers further similarities and inspiration: When I am dead, my dearest, Sing no sad songs for me; Plant thou no roses at my head, Nor shady cypress tree: Be the green grass above me. I am the thousand winds that blow, I am the diamond glints in snow. Analyzing it from the historical perspective, the plea is fitting, as the act of weeping at her mother's grave was impossible for Frye's friend. The poem has appeared, and continues to, in slightly different versions, and there are examples also of modern authors adding and interweaving their own new lines and verses within Frye's work, which adds to confusion about the poem's definitive versions and origins.
The speaker reminds her loved ones that she is not really gone and asks them not to mourn over her absence. The poem's interpretation, reproduction, distribution and popularity were therefore able to grow organically, outside of usual publisher controls. The above is the full and relatively literal translation by Robert Graves of the ancient Irish folklore poem, the Song of Amergin. These notes are for guidance only and carry no acceptance of any liability whatsoever.