Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SUN ON THE BOOKCASE (STUDENT'S LOVE-SONG: 1870), by THOMAS HARDY Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Once more the cauldron of the sun Last Line: Will be mine alway? Subject(s): Love | ||||||||
ONCE more the cauldron of the sun Smears the bookcase with winy red, And here my page is, and there my bed, And the apple-tree shadows travel along. Soon their intangible track will be run, And dusk grow strong And they have fled. Yes: now the boiling ball is gone, And I have wasted another day.... But wasted - wasted, do I say? Is it a waste to have imaged one Beyond the hills there, who, anon, My great deeds done, Will be mine alway? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE INVENTION OF LOVE by MATTHEA HARVEY TWO VIEWS OF BUSON by ROBERT HASS A LOVE FOR FOUR VOICES: HOMAGE TO FRANZ JOSEPH HAYDN by ANTHONY HECHT AN OFFERING FOR PATRICIA by ANTHONY HECHT LATE AFTERNOON: THE ONSLAUGHT OF LOVE by ANTHONY HECHT A SWEETENING ALL AROUND ME AS IT FALLS by JANE HIRSHFIELD AND THERE WAS A GREAT CALM' by THOMAS HARDY |
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