Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO RICHARD WATSON GILDER (2), by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Friend, on whose face I may not look Last Line: Telegraphy of time. Alternate Author Name(s): Dobson, Austin Subject(s): Gilder, Richard Watson (1844-1909) | ||||||||
FRIEND, on whose face I may not look, So space and chance divide, Once more I thank you for a book Across the sundering tide; And know once more from this, as each, In notes or soft or strong, You speak the universal Speech, The Volapuk of Song. We live, alas! in prose-rid days: Yet though the crowd regard Not greatly now the verse-man's lays, The frenzy of the Bard, Take heart. No word sincere, distinct, Is lost. The heartfelt rhyme May pulse for ever on the linked Telegraphy of Time. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TO RICHARD WATSON GILDER (1) by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON RICHARD WATSON GILDER by JOHN HUSTON FINLEY RICHARD WATSON GILDER; IN MEMORIAM by HENRY VAN DYKE A FANCY FROM FONTENELLE by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON A GAGE D'AMOUR by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON A GARDEN SONG by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON ARS VICTRIX (IMITATED FROM THEOPHILE GAUTIER) by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON BEFORE SEDAN by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON DORA VERSUS ROSE by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON GROWING GRAY by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW; IN MEMORIAM by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON |
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