Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ARCADES AMBO, by CHARLES STUART CALVERLEY Poet's Biography First Line: Why are ye wandering aye 'twixt porch and porch Last Line: And gaze, and gazing think, how base a thing am I. Subject(s): Burlington Arcade, London | ||||||||
WHY are ye wandering aye 'twixt porch and porch, Thou and thy fellow -- when the pale stars fade At dawn, and when the glowworm lights her torch, O Beadle of the Burlington Arcade? -- Who asketh why the Beautiful was made? A wan cloud drifting o'er the waste of blue, The thistledown that floats above the glade, The lilac-blooms of April -- fair to view, And naught but fair are these; and such, I ween, are you. Yes, ye are beautiful. The young street boys Joy in your beauty. Are ye there to bar Their pathway to that paradise of toys, Ribbons and rings? Who'll blame ye if ye are? Surely no shrill and clattering crowd should mar The dim aisle's stillness, where in noon's midglow Trip fair-hair'd girls to boot-shop or bazaar; Where, at soft eve, serenely to and fro The sweet boy-graduates walk, nor deem the pastime slow. And O! forgive me, Beadles, if I paid Scant tribute to your worth, when first ye stood Before me robed in broadcloth and brocade And all the nameless grace of Beadlehood! I would not smile at ye -- if smile I could Now as erewhile, ere I had learn'd to sigh: Ah, no! I know ye beautiful and good, And evermore will pause as I pass by, And gaze, and gazing think, how base a thing am I. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A,B,C by CHARLES STUART CALVERLEY BALLAD by CHARLES STUART CALVERLEY COMPANIONS; A TALE OF A GRANDFATHER by CHARLES STUART CALVERLEY CONTENTMENT, AFTER THE MANNER OF HORACE by CHARLES STUART CALVERLEY DISASTER by CHARLES STUART CALVERLEY LINES ON HEARING THE ORGAN by CHARLES STUART CALVERLEY LOVERS, AND A REFLECTION by CHARLES STUART CALVERLEY MOTHERHOOD by CHARLES STUART CALVERLEY ODE TO TOBACCO by CHARLES STUART CALVERLEY ON THE BRINK by CHARLES STUART CALVERLEY |
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