Classic and Contemporary Poetry
REGRETS. AFTER JOACHIM DU BELLAY (1), by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Alas! Where now doth scorn of fortune hide? Last Line: And the sweet muses turn from me, and fly. Alternate Author Name(s): Dobson, Austin | ||||||||
ALAS! where now doth scorn of fortune hide? And where the heart that still must conqueror be; Where the strong hope of immortality, And that fine flame to common souls denied? Where is the joyance which, at eventide, Through the brown night the silver moon could see, With all the Nine, whenas, in fancy free, I led the dance, some sacred stream beside? Dame Fortune now is mistress of my soul, And this my heart that I would fain control Is grown the thrall of many a fear and sigh. For after-time no more have I desire; No more within I feel that ancient fire, And the sweet Muses turn from me, and fly. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A GAGE D'AMOUR by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON A GARDEN SONG by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON ARS VICTRIX (IMITATED FROM THEOPHILE GAUTIER) by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON BEFORE SEDAN by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON DORA VERSUS ROSE by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON GROWING GRAY by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW; IN MEMORIAM by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON IN AFTER DAYS; RONDEAU by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON THE BALLAD OF PROSE AND RHYME by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON WHEN THERE IS PEACE by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON |
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