Classic and Contemporary Poetry
COTTAGE MUSK, by ARTHUR THOMAS QUILLER-COUCH Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Or in caprice or through neglect Last Line: You'll find it nowhere. Alternate Author Name(s): Q; Quiller-couch, A. T. Subject(s): Country Life; Death; Herbs; Dead, The | ||||||||
OR in caprice or through neglect Gone is the Greengage, rusty-speck'd, Gone the Red Sage that once bedecked Our garden alleys. But most I miss the Musk, of yore That scented every cottage door And pathway of the labouring poor, But sweetliest Sally's. Hers was a life together lent With it and its belonging scent God knows which way or why they went But you may go where You will, and search the countryside Where wavering clouds and waters glide: It died, the year that Sally died You'll find it nowhere. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A FRIEND KILLED IN THE WAR by ANTHONY HECHT FOR JAMES MERRILL: AN ADIEU by ANTHONY HECHT TARANTULA: OR THE DANCE OF DEATH by ANTHONY HECHT CHAMPS D?ÇÖHONNEUR by ERNEST HEMINGWAY NOTE TO REALITY by TONY HOAGLAND SAGE COUNSEL by ARTHUR THOMAS QUILLER-COUCH |
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