Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MR. W. H. TO THE POET, by WILLIAM ALEXANDER PERCY Poet's Biography First Line: My thanks, dear friend, as always! But, I fear Last Line: And friendship is love's canonized name. Subject(s): Art & Artists; Friendship; Gratitude; Love | ||||||||
My thanks, dear friend, as always! But, I fear No art -- not Prospero's -- can speak to me As those swift words you breathed first in my ear. They were your heart; this but your wizardry. We have lived much, won much, and now are old. Strange, is it not, when I call in review My life's achievements, dross and drab and gold, There's nothing shines but took its light from you? And yet, as I reread our book to-night, And trembled almost at some old-loved line, I wondered if the world, so prone to slight, Would some day slur your stainless name with mine, Not knowing there is ice in heavenly flame, And Friendship is Love's canonized name. | 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 OVERTONES by WILLIAM ALEXANDER PERCY |
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