Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ABBOTSFORD, by AMELIA JOSEPHINE BURR First Line: This dream come true in quaintly towered stone Last Line: And of earth's wordy praise there is no need. Subject(s): Abbotsford (mansion, Roxburgh, U.k.); Scott, Sir Walter (1771-1832) | ||||||||
THIS dream come true in quaintly towered stone, This palace of desire's accomplishment, Here in his thought already had he known A sunset calm of richly earned content, When a harsh clarion summoned him to fight In sordid lists, to purge another's shame. Harp-hearted, he rang true, and proved him knight Of that high chivalry who reck not fame, Being content to stand with shield unstained Before God's face. Crown with a nation's meed The Bard -- but here, where patient and constrained He toiled, when he had hoped to soar indeed, Humbled, be still. His victory is gained And of earth's wordy praise there is no need. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THANKS TO SIR WALTER by CHARLES WILLIAM BRODRIBB TO WALTER SCOTT; MELROSE by AMELIA JOSEPHINE BURR ON SCOTT'S 'THE FIELD OF WATERLOO' by THOMAS ERSKINE A FAREWELL TO ABBOTSFORD by FELICIA DOROTHEA HEMANS THE FUNERAL DAY OF SIR WALTER SCOTT by FELICIA DOROTHEA HEMANS WAVERLEY by ALFRED JOYCE KILMER SIR WALTER SCOTT by LETITIA ELIZABETH LANDON SIR WALTER SCOTT AT THE TOMB OF THE STUARTS IN ST. PETER'S by RICHARD MONCKTON MILNES LINES ON A PORTRAIT OF SIR WALTER SCOTT, BY C.R. LESLIE by DAVID MACBETH MOIR A LYNMOUTH WIDOW by AMELIA JOSEPHINE BURR |
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