Classic and Contemporary Poetry
REPLICAS, by LETITIA STOCKETT First Line: Appraising, cool, I walk with you Last Line: Figures of the dust. Subject(s): Rodin, Auguste (1840-1917) | ||||||||
Appraising, cool, I walk with you Through Rodin's gallery and know That replicas lie hid in me Mocking this marble show. I match the passion of the Kiss, The long slow rapture, the immense Surrender, just and exquisite Of ardent innocence. The Soul and body -- tortured form Striving forever to escape The brute -- I ride the mountain peaks A hoofed and trampling shape. And you in me and I in you Lie in the Hand of God upthrust Between His finger and His thumb, Figures of the dust. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE PARALLAX MONOGRAPH FOR RODIN by NORMAN DUBIE THE WALKING MAN OF RODIN by CARL SANDBURG TO RODIN by CHARLES WHARTON STORK ON RODIN'S 'L'ILLUSION, SOEUR D'ICARE' by TRUMBULL STICKNEY RODIN: THE CATHEDRAL; ON COMING UPON IT UNPREPARED by MILLER WILLIAMS QUOTATION FROM FAUST by LETITIA STOCKETT THE SWANS AT WELLS by LETITIA STOCKETT FREDERICKSBURG by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH SILVER by WALTER JOHN DE LA MARE PORTRAIT D'UNE FEMME by EZRA POUND |
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