Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE MASTER, by OLIVE TILFORD DARGAN Poet's Biography First Line: For leonardo, sound, my sonnet string! Last Line: But first he stayed the tremble of his hand. Alternate Author Name(s): Burke, Fielding Subject(s): Leonardo Da Vinci (1452-1519); Paintings & Painters | ||||||||
For Leonardo, sound, my sonnet string! Da Vinci; even so late his praise intone, Who made all art his life, all life his own, Under the equal gaze of sage and king. The keys of knowledge 'neath his fingering Grew bright and tamer; in his smile alone He gave all devils due, all dogs their bone, And held a secret like a hidden wing. Inquisitor at windows of the spheres; Outrider by the whispering stars enticed; Gay heart where cavern waters rippled bland; Spirit unbowed in any court of seers; yet could he lift no brush to paint the Christ But first he stayed the tremble of his hand. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...1801: AMONG THE PAPERS OF THE ENVOY TO CONSTANTINOPLE by RICHARD HOWARD VENETIAN INTERIOR, 1889 by RICHARD HOWARD THERE IS A GOLD LIGHT IN CERTAIN OLD PAINTINGS by DONALD JUSTICE DUTCH INTERIORS by JANE KENYON INVITATION TO A PAINTER: 3 by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM THE CHINA PAINTERS by TED KOOSER ELEGY FOR SOL LEWITT by ANN LAUTERBACH ON THE SEPARATION OF ADAM AND EVE by TIMOTHY LIU THE PATH-FLOWER by OLIVE TILFORD DARGAN |
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