Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ON A DEATH'S-HEAD, COVERED WITH COBWEBS ... SAID TO BE SKULL OF A KING, by LUIS DE GONGORA Poet's Biography First Line: This mortal spoil which so neglected lies Last Line: Your bones with those of common subjects rest. Alternate Author Name(s): Argote Y Gongora, Luis De Subject(s): Skulls | ||||||||
THIS mortal spoil which so neglected lies, Death's sad Memento, now where spiders weave Their subtil webs, which innocence deceive, Whose strength to break their toils cannot suffice: Saw itself crown'd, itself triumphant saw, With mighty deeds proclaiming its renown; Its smiles were favours, terror was its frown, The World of its displeasure stood in awe. Where Pride ordaining laws did once preside, Which land should peace enjoy, which wars abide, There boldly now these little insects nest; Then raise not, Kings, your haughty plumes so high, For in Death's cold embraces when you lie, Your bones with those of common subjects rest. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MORNING PAPER, SOCIETY PAGE by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE ESSAY: 13 PRESSURE POINTS INSIDE THE SKULL by ELENI SIKELIANOS LINES INSCRIBED UPON A CUP FORMED FROM A SKULL by GEORGE GORDON BYRON YARDBIRD'S SKULL by OWEN DODSON PERFECT; ON THE WESTERN SEABOARD OF SOUTH UIST by CHRISTOPHER MURRAY GRIEVE TO THE PLIOCENE SKULL by FRANCIS BRET HARTE THE U. S. SAILOR WITH THE JAPANESE SKULL by WINFIELD TOWNLEY SCOTT |
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