HE comes along the great highway In scarlet coat and crown, And high the shrilling trumpets bray And fierce his lancers frown. Bright scarlet is his royal crest; Bright scarlet shines his royal vest; Oh! pr'ythee canst thou bring A knight more nobly known and dressed Than this, our Scarlet King. See how he throws his largess gold Into the bending trees. He doth the forest walls enfold In purple tapestries. He giveth all a majesty; He holds in fief the shore, the sea; Oh! pr'ythee come and sing A song, and sing it merrily To him, our Scarlet King. Past crypt and wayside canopy, Beyond each blosmy throne, Full fleetly speed his heralds free To make his advent known. His scarlet banners bend and blow; Our scarlet vintages shall flow; And pr'ythee with us sing, That proud October all may know And hail -- "our Scarlet King." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ODE ON MELANCHOLY by JOHN KEATS TO GIOVANNI DA PISTOIA ON THE PAINTING OF THE SISTINE CHAPEL, 1509 by MICHELANGELO BUONARROTI GIVE ME THY HEART by ADELAIDE ANNE PROCTER A MINUET ON REACHING THE AGE OF FIFTY by GEORGE SANTAYANA THE BROOK; AN IDYL: THE BROOK'S SONG by ALFRED TENNYSON E TENEBRIS [FROM THE SHADOWS] by OSCAR WILDE LILIES: 19. 'WHEN YOU THOUGHT I WAS 'FAR AWAY,' I WAS DREAMING by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) |