Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ROMANTIC FOOL, by HAROLD MONRO Poet's Biography First Line: Romantic fool who cannot speak! Last Line: Romantic fool who cannot speak. Subject(s): Beauty | ||||||||
Romantic fool who cannot speak! You are distant like a white cold cloud. You pasture on the April sky. I meet you with my head half bowed, And wonder if you wonder why. There has not been a single day My eyes have dared look straight your way, Or mix themselves with yours in play. Your beauty fills my flesh with fear: I flinch, as I have always done, When loveliness became too near. You dazzle me with your bright sun. Supposing I should say a word Just whispered lowly, as a bird, While passing, and you smiled -- and heard. O then I fear that I might spring, Utter some unearthly cry, But drop my clipped and awkward wing, Dumb, while you stared, and slowly I Should have to pass your beauty by, Becoming, like that bird, I think, Beady-small, but vision-clear -- The epochs in between a sleep Devoted to your being near, Though your known face between my dreams Is absent always, as it seems, And I remain through week and week Romantic fool who cannot speak. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...VARIATIONS: 14 by CONRAD AIKEN DIVINELY SUPERFLUOUS BEAUTY by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE BEAUTY OF THINGS by ROBINSON JEFFERS HOPE IS NOT FOR THE WISE by ROBINSON JEFFERS LIFE FROM THE LIFELESS by ROBINSON JEFFERS REARMAMENT by ROBINSON JEFFERS SHANE ONEILLS CAIRN by ROBINSON JEFFERS MILK FOR THE CAT by HAROLD MONRO |
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