Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AT FURNESS ABBEY (1), by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Here, where, of havoc tired and rash undoing Last Line: Where, cavendish, 'thine' seems nothing but a name! Subject(s): Furness Abbey; Abbey Of St. Mary | ||||||||
HERE, where, of havoc tired and rash undoing, Man left this Structure to become Time's prey A soothing spirit follows in the way That Nature takes, her counter-work pursuing. See how her Ivy clasps the sacred Ruin Fall to prevent or beautify decay; And, on the mouldered walls, how bright, how gay, The flowers in pearly dews their bloom renewing! Thanks to the place, blessings upon the hour; Even as I speak the rising Sun's first smile Gleams on the grass-crowned top of yon tall Tower Whose cawing occupants with joy proclaim Prescriptive title to the shattered pile Where, Cavendish, 'thine' seems nothing but a name! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AT FURNESS ABBEY (2) by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH THE ABBEY OF ST MARY, IN FURNESS by CHARLES WHITWORTH WYNNE A JEWISH FAMILY; IN A SMALL VALLEY OPPOSITE ST. GOAR by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH ADMONITION [TO A TRAVELLER] by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH AN APRIL MORNING by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH ANECDOTE FOR FATHERS by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH ANIMAL TRANQUILITY AND DECAY; A SKETCH by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH AT FLORENCE by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH AT THE GRAVE OF BURNS; SEVEN YEARS AFTER HIS DEATH by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH |
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