Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ON SILENCE, by ALEXANDER POPE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Silence! Coeval with eternity Last Line: All rest in peace at last, and sleep eternally. Subject(s): Silence; Wilmot, John (1647-1680); Rochester, 2nd Earl Of | ||||||||
Silence! Cooeval with Eternity; Thou wert e'er Nature's self began to be, 'Twas one vast Nothing, All, and All slept fast in thee. Thine was the Sway, e'er Heav'n was form'd or Earth, E'er fruitful Thought conceiv'd Creation's Birth, Or Midwife Word gave Aid, and spoke the Infant forth. Then various Elements against thee join'd, In one more various Animal combin'd, And fram'd the clam'rous Race of busie Human-kind. The tongue mov'd gently first, and Speech was low, 'Till wrangling Science taught it Noise and Show, And wicked Wit arose, thy most abusive Foe. But Rebel Wit deserts thee oft in vain; Lost in the Maze of Words, he turns again, And seeks a surer State, and courts thy gentle Reign. Afflicted Sense thou kindly dost set free, Oppress'd with Argumental Tyranny, And routed Reason finds a safe Retreat in thee. With thee in private modest Dulness lies, And in thy Bosom lurks in Thought's Disguise; Thou Varnisher of Fools, and Cheat of all the Wise. Yet thy Indulgence is by both confest; Folly by thee lies sleeping in the Breast, And 'tis in thee at last that Wisdom seeks for Rest. Silence, the Knave's Repute, the Whore's good Name, The only Honour of the wishing Dame; Thy very want of Tongue makes thee a kind of Fame. But could'st thou seize some Tongues that now are free, How Church and State should be oblig'd to thee! At Senate, and at Bar, how welcome would'st thou be! Yet Speech, ev'n there, submissively withdraws From Rights of Subjects, and the Poor Man's Cause; Then pompous Silence reigns, and stills the noisie Laws. Past Services of Friends, good Deeds of Foes, What Fav'rites gain, and what the Nation owes, Fly the forgetful World, and in thy Arms repose. The Country Wit, Religion of the Town, The Courtier's Learning, Policy o' th' Gown, Are best by thee express'd, and shine in thee alone. The Parson's Cant, the Lawyer's Sophistry, Lord's Quibble, Critick's Jest; all end in thee, All rest in Peace at last, and sleep eternally. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ON THE DEATH OF THE EARL OF ROCHESTER; PASTORAL by THOMAS FLATMAN MORAL ESSAYS: EPISTLE 1. TO RICHARD TEMPLE, VISCOUNT COBHAM by ALEXANDER POPE ON LYING IN THE EARL OF ROCHESTER'S BED AT ATTERBURY by ALEXANDER POPE IN DEFENCE OF SATYR by CARR SCROOPE ELEGY ON THE EARL OF ROCHESTER by ANNE WHARTON A FAREWELL TO LONDON IN THE YEAR 1715 by ALEXANDER POPE A HYMN WRITTEN IN WINDSOR FOREST by ALEXANDER POPE AN ESSAY ON CRITICISM by ALEXANDER POPE AN ESSAY ON MAN by ALEXANDER POPE COWLEY: THE GARDEN by ALEXANDER POPE ELEGY TO THE MEMORY OF AN UNFORTUNATE LADY by ALEXANDER POPE |
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