Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ASPIRATIONS: 4, by MATHILDE BLIND Poet's Biography First Line: Am I, indeed, th' aeolian harp Last Line: And flaming grandly on and on. Alternate Author Name(s): Lake, Claude Subject(s): Grief; God; Conduct Of Life; Harps; Musical Instruments; Sorrow; Sadness; Lyres | ||||||||
Am I, indeed, th' AEolian harp, That to each breeze responsive swells; Within whose slight and quiv'ring strings, No deep and inborn music dwells? Am I the pool, where flower, and leaf, And wand'ring cloud, and flitting beam, Are glassed in beauty and in joy, Then pass away, a silent dream? Oh, wert thou then the constant wind, -- To wake my echoes, and to play The measures of thy own soul out Upon my chords, for aye and aye! Wert thou the flower, the leaf, the cloud, The ray of a transcendent sun! Casting thy splendour in my deeps, And flaming grandly on and on. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE GHOSTS LISTEN TO ORPHEUS SING by GREGORY ORR TO AN AEOLIAN HARP by SARA TEASDALE THE AEOLIAN HARP by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE THE MASTER-PLAYER by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR THE HARP by RALPH WALDO EMERSON THE AEOLIAN HARP; AT THE SURF INN by HERMAN MELVILLE THAT HARP YOU PLAY SO WELL by MARIANNE MOORE RUMORS FROM AN AEOLIAN HARP by HENRY DAVID THOREAU AEOLIAN HARP (1) by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM |
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