Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONNET: THE RARITY OF GENIUS, by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH Poet's Biography First Line: While yet my lip was breathing youth's first breath Last Line: If she spoil thousands making one or two. Subject(s): Genius | ||||||||
WHILE yet my lip was breathing youth's first breath, Too young to feel the utmost of their spell I saw Medea and Phaedra in Rachel: Later I saw the great Elizabeth. Rachel, Ristori -- we shall taste of death Ere we meet spirits like these: in one age dwell Not many such; a century may tell Its hundred beads before it braid a wreath For two so queenly foreheads. If it take AEons to form a diamond, grain on grain, AEons to crystallize its fire and dew -- By what slow processes must Nature make Her Shakespeares and her Raffaels? Great the gain If she spoil thousands making one or two. | Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...GENIUS CHILD by JAMES LANGSTON HUGHES THE DESTINY OF GENIUS by MARIA ABDY ON A PIECE OF UNWROUGHT PIPECLAY by JOHN FREDERICK BRYANT MICHELANGELO by RHYS CARPENTER EPISTLE TO LORD BYRON: VIRTUE PROTESTS by JOSEPH COTTLE |
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