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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HIS RETIREMENT, by PHILIP AYRES Poet's Biography First Line: A purling brook glides by this place away Last Line: The waters murmur too in sympathy. Subject(s): Grief; Sorrow; Sadness | |||
A PURLING brook glides by this place away, Its tribute to the royal Thames to pay, Nature makes arbours here, and ev'ry tree Disposes all its boughs to favour me; The birds' sweet notes here Echo's do repeat, Here gentle winds do moderate summer's heat: Clear is the air, and verdant is the grass, My couch of flowers, the stream's my looking-glass. Ah, Cynthia! All the birds that hear and see, Seem in their language to condole with me, And as I mourn, they pretty songs do sing, T' express thy rigour, and my suffering. Whilst to the list'ning air I make my moan, And sigh and murmur sitting here alone: The very air sighs at my misery, The waters murmur too in sympathy. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONOMA FIRE by JANE HIRSHFIELD AS THE SPARKS FLY UPWARDS by JOHN HOLLANDER WHAT GREAT GRIEF HAS MADE THE EMPRESS MUTE by JUNE JORDAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 19 by JAMES JOYCE DIRGE AT THE END OF THE WOODS by LEONIE ADAMS ON A FAIR BEGGAR by PHILIP AYRES |
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