I find it difficult to find poems that talk about this topic for some reason; I'm just not well versed in the poem community. To be more specific, I mean a poem that expresses the feeling or topic of dawning on something, but it's too late to change something (i.e complaining that your mother doe...

I am reading chapter 11 of Mansfield Park by Jane Austen. There is a conversation going on between Fanny, Edmund, and Miss. Crawford. In the book the conversation is going on without explicitly mentioning who is the speaker. Since there are three speakers, I am unable to follow who is speaking th...