Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE IDLER'S CALENDAR; MAY: THE LONDON SEASON, by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT Poet's Biography First Line: I still love london in the month of may Last Line: "and you, have you no juliet in the masque?" Subject(s): London | ||||||||
I STILL love London in the month of May, By an old habit, spite of dust and din. I love the fair adulterous world, whose way Is by the pleasant banks of Serpentine. I love the worshippers at fashion's shrine, The flowers, the incense, and the pageantry Of generations which still ask a sign Of that dear god, whose votary am I. I love the "greetings in the market-place," The jargon of the clubs. I love to view The "gilded youth" who at the window pass, For ever smiling smiles for ever new. I love these men and women at their task Of hunting pleasure. Hope, mysterious too, Touches my arm and points, and seems to ask "And you, have you no Juliet in the masque?" | Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...LONDON LYRICS: PROLOGUE by THOMAS ASHE THE WHARF ON THAMES-SIDE: WINTER DAWN by LAURENCE BINYON THE IDLER'S CALENDAR: MAY. THE LONDON SEASON by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT A LONDON THOROUGHFARE, 2 A.M. by AMY LOWELL SPRING WIND IN LONDON by KATHERINE MANSFIELD A BALLAD OF WHITECHAPEL by ISAAC ROSENBERG LONDON, FR. SONGS OF EXPERIENCE by WILLIAM BLAKE |
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