Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PLAINT OF ART, by FORREST BENJAMIN ELLIOTT First Line: Art hangs suspended by a silken thread Last Line: Is stifling art, and silencing the pen. Subject(s): Art & Artists | ||||||||
Art hangs suspended by a silken thread -- Interpreters of beauty cling the fringe Of life, despised, some honored after dead -- Blasphemous babble is the artist's twinge; Withdraw the wondrous work of sleepless nights, Blot out creations of a cultured mind, Destroy the gossamer creative lights, And see the stalking hulks it leaves behind; Life's parasites are bloated to the brim With art's ambrosia, with the artist stung To bleeding, nourishing a thankless whim, Still, lean and beggarly his all is wrung; The double-dealing savagery of men Is stifling art, and silencing the pen. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE OLD AND THE NEW MASTERS by RANDALL JARRELL TO A YOUNG ARTIST by ROBINSON JEFFERS BOATS IN A FOG by ROBINSON JEFFERS ART VS. TRADE by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON THE POET VISITS THE MUSEUM OF FINE ARTS by MARY OLIVER ON PASSION AS A LITERARY TRADITION by JOHN CIARDI SHADES OF GREEN by FORREST BENJAMIN ELLIOTT |
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