Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE IMMORTALITY OF GENIUS, by SEXTUS PROPERTIUS Poet's Biography First Line: Orpheus, 'tis said, the thracian lyre-strings sweeping Last Line: And round the forehead wreathe the unfading crown. Subject(s): Genius; Poetry & Poets; Thought; Thinking | ||||||||
Orpheus, 't is said, the Thracian lyre-strings sweeping, Stayed the swift stream and soothed the savage brute; Cithaeron's rocks, to Thebes spontaneous leaping, Rose into walls before Amphion's lute. With dripping steeds did Galatea follow, 'Neath Aetna's crags, lone Polyphemus's song: Is 't strange the loved of Bacchus and Apollo Leads captive with his lay the maiden throng! Though no Taenarian blocks uphold my dwelling, Nor ivory panels shine 'tween gilded beams; No orchards mine Phaeacia's woods excelling, No chiselled grots where Martian water streams,-- Yet Song is mine; my strain the heart engages; Faint from the dance sinks the lithe Muse with me: O happy maid whose name adorns my pages! Each lay a lasting monument to time! The pyramids that cleave heaven's jewelled portal; Elean Jove's star-spangled dome; the tomb Where rich Mausolus sleeps, -- are not immortal, Nor shall escape inevitable doom. Devouring fire and rains will mar their splendor; The weight of years will drag the marble down: Genius alone a name can deathless render, And round the forehead wreathe the unfading crown. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MILLE ET UN SENTIMENTS (PREMIERS CENTS) by DENISE DUHAMEL SUNDAY AFTERNOON by CLARENCE MAJOR I BROOD ABOUT SOME CONCEPTS, FOR EXAMPLE by ALICIA SUSKIN OSTRIKER EASY LESSONS IN GEOPHAGY by KENNETH REXROTH GENTLEMEN, I ADDRESS YOU PUBLICLY by KENNETH REXROTH ON FLOWER WREATH HILL: 1 by KENNETH REXROTH A BOOK OF AIRS: WHEN THOU MUST HOME by SEXTUS PROPERTIUS |
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