Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A NEW PILGRIMAGE: 12, by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT Poet's Biography First Line: Dear royal france! I fix the happy year Last Line: And the true king, at their king bourgeois' back. | ||||||||
Dear royal France! I fix the happy year At forty-seven, because that Christmas-tide There passed through Pau the Duke of Montpensier, Fresh from his nuptials with his Spanish bride; And because I, unwilling, shared their pride, As youngest of the English children there, By offering flowers to the fair glorified Daughter of Bourbon standing on the stair A point in history. When we came at last To this gay Paris I was doomed to love, There were already rumours of the blast That swept the Orleans songsters from their grove In flight to London, after Polignac And the true king, at their King Bourgeois' back. | Other Poems of Interest...ESTHER; A YOUNG MAN'S TRAGEDY: 51 by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 110. THE OASIS OF SIDI KHALED by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 112. GIBRALTAR by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 55. ST. VALENTINE'S DAY by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 60. FAREWELL TO JULIET (9) by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE LOVE SONNETS OF PROTEUS: 88. A DAY IN SUSSEX by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT THE OLD SQUIRE by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT A BALLAD OF THE HEATHER by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT A CHAUNT IN PRAISE by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT A CUCKOO SONG by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |
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