Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ON SHOULDERS WHIRLED IN SOME ECCENTRIC ORBIT, by HENRY DAVID THOREAU Poet Analysis Poet's Biography Last Line: Where time doth plume his wings Subject(s): Time | ||||||||
On shoulders whirled in some eccentric orbit Just by old Paestum's temples and the perch Where Time doth plume his wings. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ELEVEN EYES: FINAL SECTION by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: COME OCTOBER by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: HOME by LYN HEJINIAN THE FATALIST: TIME IS FILLED by LYN HEJINIAN SLOWLY: I FREQUENTLY SLOWLY WISH by LYN HEJINIAN ALL THE DIFFICULT HOURS AND MINUTES by JANE HIRSHFIELD A DAY IS VAST by JANE HIRSHFIELD FROM THIS HEIGHT by TONY HOAGLAND |
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