Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SKAITH OF GUILLARDUN: 72, by CHARLES WHITWORTH WYNNE First Line: He lands, and still he feels the rocking main Last Line: and she on wings of love to him hath flown. Alternate Author Name(s): Cayzer, Charles Subject(s): Love; Memory | ||||||||
He lands, and still he feels the rocking main Beneath his feetor doth his stout heart fail? For honour to the last doth wildly strain Against ignoble love.Ah, sad assail! For now his missive speeds to her amain To meet him in the shadow of the pale When night o'er all her sable shroud hath thrown. And she on wings of love to him hath flown. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MEMORY AS A HEARING AID by TONY HOAGLAND THE SAME QUESTION by JOHN HOLLANDER FORGET HOW TO REMEMBER HOW TO FORGET by JOHN HOLLANDER ON THAT SIDE by LAWRENCE JOSEPH MEMORY OF A PORCH by DONALD JUSTICE BEYOND THE HUNTING WOODS by DONALD JUSTICE A DULL DAY IN SEPTEMBER by CHARLES WHITWORTH WYNNE |
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