Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AT THE LATTICE, by ALFRED AUSTIN Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Behind the curtain Last Line: I will gallop onwards, unattended through the night. Subject(s): Horseback Riding | ||||||||
BEHIND the curtain, With glance uncertain, Peeps pet Florence as I gaily ride; Half demurely, But, though purely Most, most surely Wishing she were riding, riding by my side. In leafy alleys, Where sunlight dallies, Pleasant were it, bonnie, to be riding rein by rein; And where summer tosses, All about in bosses, Velvet verdant mosses, Still more pleasant, surely, to dismount again. O thou Beauty! Hanging ripe and fruity At the muslined lattice in the drooping eve, Whisper from the casement If that blushing face meant, "At the cottage basement, Gallant, halt, I come to thee; I come to never leave." But if those coy lashes Stir for whoso dashes Past the scented window in the fading light, Close the lattice, sweetest; Darkness were discreetest; And, with bridle fleetest, I will gallop onwards, unattended through the night. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...WHITENESS I REMEMBER by SYLVIA PLATH ON THE ROAD TO CHORRERA by ARLO BATES HOW THEY BROUGHT THE GOOD NEWS FROM GHENT TO AIX by ROBERT BROWNING ASTROPHEL AND STELLA: 49 by PHILIP SIDNEY RIDING LESSON by HENRY SPLAWN TAYLOR CYNTHIA ON HORSEBACK by PHILIP AYRES |
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