Classic and Contemporary Poetry
UNDER HOUSE ARREST IN WINDSOR, by HENRY HOWARD Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: When windsor walls sustained my wearied arm Last Line: And I half bent to throw me down withal. Alternate Author Name(s): Surrey, Earl Of Subject(s): Children; Prisons & Prisoners; Windsor Castle; Childhood; Convicts | ||||||||
When Windsor walls sustained my wearied arm, My hand my chin, to ease my restless head, Each pleasant plot revested green with warm, The blossomed boughs with lusty ver yspread, The flow'red meads, the wedded birds so late, Mine eyes discovered. Then did to mind resort The jolly woes, the hateless short debate The rakhell life that longs to love's disport. Wherewith, alas, mine heavy charge of care Heaped in my breast brake forth against my will, And smoky sighs that overcast the air. My vapored eyes such dreary tears distill The tender spring to quicken where they fall, And I half bent to throw me down withal. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SECULAR GAMES by RICHARD HOWARD WHAT DID YOU SEE? by FANNY HOWE JULIA TUTWILER STATE PRISON FOR WOMEN by ANDREW HUDGINS BOTHWELL: PART 4 by WILLIAM EDMONSTOUNE AYTOUN BOTHWELL: PART 4 by WILLIAM EDMONSTOUNE AYTOUN WORK IN PROGRESS by CHARLES MARTIN THE SUBCULTURE OF THE WRONGLY ACCUSED by THYLIAS MOSS A PRAISE OF HIS LOVE by HENRY HOWARD COMPLAINT OF THE ABSENCE OF HER LOVER BEING UPON THE SEA by HENRY HOWARD |
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