Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PIETY, by JOHN COWPER POWYS Poet's Biography First Line: Oh liquid moon that silvers the rims Last Line: I come! I come! Subject(s): Charm; Flowers; Graves; Love; Moon; Piety; Roses; Virtue; Tombs; Tombstones | ||||||||
Oh liquid moon that silvers the rims Of the mountain heights, Oh lotus-flower that floats and swims In the island nights. Oh pale white arms that are stretched to me With a siren's song, I answer the spell of your witchery; I come! I come! Wait but awhile, oh white, white arms, Wait but awhile. I feel your power and I want your charms; I need your guile. Let me but plant one red, red rose On my true Love's tomb, Then your tide shall bear me wherever it flows. I come! I come! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE SURVIVOR AMONG GRAVES by RANDALL JARRELL SUBJECTED EARTH by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE GRAVE OF MRS. HEMANS by CECIL FRANCES ALEXANDER THOSE GRAVES IN ROME by LARRY LEVIS NOT TO BE DWELLED ON by HEATHER MCHUGH ONE LAST DRAW OF THE PIPE by PAUL MULDOON ETRUSCAN TOMB by JOHN FREDERICK NIMS ENDING WITH A LINE FROM LEAR by MARVIN BELL |
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