Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ESSIPOFF, by RICHARD WATSON GILDER Poet's Biography First Line: What is her playing like? Last Line: By wandering mortal, who forgets his heavy woes. Subject(s): Essipoff, Annette (1855-1937); Music & Musicians; Esipova, Anna Nikolayevna | ||||||||
I WHAT is her playing like? I ask -- while dreaming here under her music's power. 'T is like the leaves of the dark passion-flower Which grows on a strong vine whose roots, oh, deep they sink, Deep in the ground, that flower's pure life to drink. II What is her playing like? 'T is like a bird Who, singing in a wild-wood, never knows That its lone melody is heard By wandering mortal, who forgets his heavy woes. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SHERMAN by RICHARD WATSON GILDER THE CELLO by RICHARD WATSON GILDER THE SONG OF A HEATHEN by RICHARD WATSON GILDER THE SONNET by RICHARD WATSON GILDER A CHILD by RICHARD WATSON GILDER A CHRISTMAS HYMN by RICHARD WATSON GILDER A MEMORY OF RUBINSTEIN by RICHARD WATSON GILDER A MOOD by RICHARD WATSON GILDER ADELE AUS DER OHE by RICHARD WATSON GILDER |
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