Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE PHILOSOPHIC FLIGHT, by GIORDANO BRUNO First Line: Now that these wings to speed my wish ascend Last Line: If death so glorious be our doom at all! Alternate Author Name(s): Il Nolano Subject(s): Freedom; Italian Renaissance; Liberty | ||||||||
NOW that these wings to speed my wish ascend, The more I feel vast air beneath my feet, The more toward boundless air on pinions fleet, Spurning the earth, soaring to heaven, I tend: Nor makes them stoop their flight the direful end Of Dædal's son; but upward still them beat. What life the while with this death could compete, If dead to earth at last I must descend? My own heart's voice in the void air I hear. Where wilt thou bear me, O rash man! Recall Thy daring will! This boldness waits on fear! Dread not, I answer, that tremendous fall: Strike through the clouds, and smile when death is near, If death so glorious be our doom at all! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LOVE THE WILD SWAN by ROBINSON JEFFERS AFTER TENNYSON by AMBROSE BIERCE QUARTET IN F MAJOR by WILLIAM MEREDITH CROSS THAT LINE by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE EMANCIPATION by ELIZABETH ALEXANDER SCINTILLA by WILLIAM STANLEY BRAITHWAITE EPISTLE TO WILLIAM SIMPSON OF OCHILTREE by ROBERT BURNS TO A FAT LADY SEEN FROM THE TRAIN by FRANCES CROFTS DARWIN CORNFORD |
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