Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONNET, by DAVID HARTLEY COLERIDGE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Hast thou not seen an aged rifted tower Last Line: To which young sweetness may delight to cling Alternate Author Name(s): Coleridge, Hartley | ||||||||
HAST thou not seen an aged rifted tower, Meet habitation for the Ghost of Time, Where fearful ravage makes decay sublime, And destitution wears the face of power? Yet is the fabric deck'd with many a flower Of fragrance wild, and many-dappled hue, Gold streak'd with iron-brown, and nodding blue Making each ruinous chink a fairy bower. E'en such a chink methinks I fain would be, Should Heaven appoint me to a lengthen'd age So old in look, that Young and Old may see The record of my closing pilgrimage: Yet, to the last, a rugged wrinkled thing To which young sweetness may delight to cling | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONG by DAVID HARTLEY COLERIDGE SONNET by DAVID HARTLEY COLERIDGE TO SHAKESPEARE by DAVID HARTLEY COLERIDGE ADDRESS TO CERTAIN GOLD-FISHES by DAVID HARTLEY COLERIDGE DEATH-BED REFLECTIONS OF MICHAEL-ANGELO by DAVID HARTLEY COLERIDGE DEDICATORY SONNET TO S. T. COLERIDGE by DAVID HARTLEY COLERIDGE EARLY DEATH by DAVID HARTLEY COLERIDGE FEAR by DAVID HARTLEY COLERIDGE FRIENDSHIP by DAVID HARTLEY COLERIDGE HAGAR by DAVID HARTLEY COLERIDGE |
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