Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ORPHEUS TO WOODS, by RICHARD LOVELACE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Hark! O hark! You guilty trees Last Line: Aught but coffins and their tombs. Subject(s): Mythology - Classical; Orpheus; Trees | ||||||||
HARK! O hark! you guilty trees, In whose gloomy galleries Was the cruel'st murder done That e'er yet eclips'd the sun. Be then henceforth in your twigs Blasted, ere you sprout to sprigs; Feel no season of the year, But what shaves off all your hair; Nor carve any from your wombs Aught but coffins and their tombs. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE PROBLEM OF DESCRIBING TREES by ROBERT HASS THE GREEN CHRIST by ANDREW HUDGINS MIDNIGHT EDEN by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN REFLECTION OF THE WOOD by LEONIE ADAMS THE LIFE OF TREES by DORIANNE LAUX GRATIANA DANCING AND SINGING by RICHARD LOVELACE LA BELLA BONA ROBA by RICHARD LOVELACE THE GRASSHOPPER; TO MY NOBLE FRIEND MR. CHARLES COTTON by RICHARD LOVELACE |
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