Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NANCY'S HAIR, by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Beauty's pure native gems, ye quivering hairs! Last Line: O ye who fear not death! Subject(s): Consolation | ||||||||
Beauty's pure native gems, ye quivering hairs! Once mingled with my own, While soft desires, ah me! were all the cares Two idle hearts had known. How is it, when I take ye from the shrine Which holds one treasure yet, That ye, now all of Nancy that is mine, Shrink from my fond regret? Ye leaves that droop not with the plant that bore ye, Start ye before my breath? Shrink ye from tender Love who would adore ye, O ye who fear not Death! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SHAKESPEARE'S GRAVE by ROBINSON JEFFERS RECOMPENSE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON THE WILLOW by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON EINSTEIN by ARCHIBALD MACLEISH HOLDERLIN'S JOURNEY by EDWIN MUIR THE PRODIGAL SON by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON ILKA BLADE O' GRASS KEPS ITS AIN DRAP O' DEW by JAMES BALLANTYNE COMFORT by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING A FIESOLAN IDYL by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR |
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