Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AMOR TRIUMPHANS: 12. CHOPIN, by ARTHUR WILLIAM SYMONS Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: O passionate music beating the troubled beat Last Line: Of all passionate, wounded, capricious, consuming hearts. Subject(s): Chopin, Frederic Francois (1810-1849) | ||||||||
O passionate music beating the troubled beat I have heard in my heart, in the wind, in the passing of feet, In the passing of dreams, when on heart-throbbing wings they move; O passionate music pallid with ghostly fears, Chill with the coming of rain, the beginning of tears, I come to you, fleeing you, finding you, fever of love! When I am sleepless at night and I play through the night, Lest I hear a voice, lest I see, appealing and white, The face that never, in dreams or at dawn, departs, Then it is, shuddering music my hands have played, I find you, fleeing you, finding you, music, made Of all passionate, wounded, capricious, consuming hearts. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CHOPIN'S NOCTURNE IN G MINOR by ARLO BATES A CHOPIN PRELUDE by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON ADELE AUS DER OHE by RICHARD WATSON GILDER A CHOPIN FANTASY (ON REMEMBRANCE OF A PRELUDE) by ROBERT UNDERWOOD JOHNSON THE GOAL OF THE WORLD by EDNA DEAN PROCTOR A MAZURKA OF CHOPIN by JAMES RENNELL RODD NERVES by ARTHUR WILLIAM SYMONS |
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