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TO JOSEPH SEVERN; FOR THE CENTENARY OF KEATS' DEATH, 26 FEBRUARY 1921, by CHARLES WHARTON STORK Poet's Biography First Line: We who loved keats will never long forget Last Line: And watched the soul win free from time's eclipse. Subject(s): Keats, John (1795-1821); Poetry & Poets; Severn, Joseph (1793-1879) | ||||||||
We who loved Keats will never long forget Your memory, Severn: how your hand could trace With tenderest art his dream-enshrouded face; Could mould that moonlight-haunted brow, where met, As in a fane on some Greek island set, The beauty that transcends all time and place, And the more winsome, earth-begotten grace Of altar-flowers with limpid dew-drops wet. But what you gave to Keats the man, your friend, Has bound your name to his with dearer ties. You soothed and shared his anguish at the end; You heard the last cry of those passionate lips; You last beheld those wonder-seeing eyes; And watched the soul win free from Time's eclipse. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JOSEPH SEVERN by MARTHA HALE SHACKFORD A DIVER by CHARLES WHARTON STORK A DREAM OF ENGLAND by CHARLES WHARTON STORK A WOMAN SPEAKS by CHARLES WHARTON STORK AUTUMNAL ECSTASY by CHARLES WHARTON STORK BEAUTY'S BURDEN by CHARLES WHARTON STORK DEATH - DIVINIATION by CHARLES WHARTON STORK EDVARD GRIEG by CHARLES WHARTON STORK FLYING FISH: AN ODE by CHARLES WHARTON STORK FUNGI by CHARLES WHARTON STORK |
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