Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE POET, by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES Poet Analysis First Line: When I went down past charing cross Last Line: All crazy for my burning crown. Alternate Author Name(s): Davies, W. H. Subject(s): Poetry & Poets | ||||||||
When I went down past Charing Cross, A plain and simple man was I; I might have been no more than air, Unseen by any mortal eye. But, Lord in Heaven, had I the power To show my inward spirit there, Then what a pack of human hounds Had hunted me, to strip me bare. A human pack, ten thousand strong, All in full cry to bring me down; All greedy for my magic robe, All crazy for my burning crown. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ENVY OF OTHER PEOPLE'S POEMS by ROBERT HASS THE NINETEENTH CENTURY AS A SONG by ROBERT HASS THE FATALIST: TIME IS FILLED by LYN HEJINIAN OXOTA: A SHORT RUSSIAN NOVEL: CHAPTER 192 by LYN HEJINIAN LET ME TELL YOU WHAT A POEM BRINGS by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA JUNE JOURNALS 6/25/88 by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA FOLLOW ROZEWICZ by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA HAVING INTENDED TO MERELY PICK ON AN OIL COMPANY, THE POEM GOES AWRY by HICOK. BOB A BIRD'S ANGER by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES |
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