Classic and Contemporary Poetry
VER TENEBROSUM: THE LUTE-PLAYER, by WILLIAM WATSON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: She was a lady great and splendid Last Line: With rapture of my hate and love! Alternate Author Name(s): Watson, John William Subject(s): Hate; Love | ||||||||
SHE was a lady great and splendid, I was a minstrel in her halls. A warrior like a prince attended Stayed his steed by the castle walls. Far had he fared to gaze upon her. "O rest thee now, Sir Knight," she said. The warrior wooed, the warrior won her; In time of snowdrops they were wed. I made sweet music in his honour, And longed to strike him dead. I passed at midnight from her portal, Throughout the world till death I rove: Ah, let me make this lute immortal With rapture of my hate and love! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE INVENTION OF LOVE by MATTHEA HARVEY TWO VIEWS OF BUSON by ROBERT HASS A LOVE FOR FOUR VOICES: HOMAGE TO FRANZ JOSEPH HAYDN by ANTHONY HECHT AN OFFERING FOR PATRICIA by ANTHONY HECHT LATE AFTERNOON: THE ONSLAUGHT OF LOVE by ANTHONY HECHT |
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