Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONG OF FIESOLE, by AGNES KENDRICK GRAY First Line: Fiesole, fiesole Last Line: I left my heart with you! Subject(s): Florence, Italy | ||||||||
Fiesole, Fiesole, Above the Tuscan towers Of grey Firenze at your feet, Your bells have clanged the hours Of dark decades and stirring years -- But now you lie at ease, Fiesole, Fiesole, Among your olive trees. Once, high above the Arno banks, I climbed your hill in spring, And graven as on gold remains That upward wandering. The wild-flowers led me on the slopes Like Ariadne's clue -- And at the crest, Fiesole, I left my heart with you! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FLORENCE by JOHN FREDERICK NIMS VIGNETTES OVERSEAS: 8. FLORENCE by SARA TEASDALE FRA LIPPO LIPPI by ROBERT BROWNING THE STATUE AND THE BUST by ROBERT BROWNING TROILUS AND CRESSIDA [CRISEYDE]: BOOK 1. CANTUS TROILI by GEOFFREY CHAUCER A FIESOLAN IDYL by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR AFTER WHISTLER by AGNES KENDRICK GRAY SIOUX SONGS: A FLYING HORSE (THE SPOTTED HORSE) by AGNES KENDRICK GRAY |
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