Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MODERN ALCHEMY, by CHESTER ANDERS FEE First Line: All ancient chemists studied alchemy Last Line: In leaden lustre-lack, to gold, fine wrought. Subject(s): Alchemy & Alchemists | ||||||||
All ancient chemists studied alchemy. The baser metals each in ferment rolled With crunching weight to grotesque shapes for old, Odd crucibles where splashed an acid sea, Transmuting toward the precious, frothing. He Who captured multitudes with secrets, told To all in joy, had ample palms for gold. The change remains unmade: evasive key! Yet you, beloved, are an alchemist: No idle dreams of gold confuse your mind, Nor sordidness enmeshes you, distraught: Your elevated spirit, beauty kissed, Transmutes my meager mental ore, confined In leaden lustre-lack, to gold, fine wrought. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ALCHEMY by JOHN FREDERICK NIMS THE FLOWERY ALCHEMIST by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES A BALLAD OF A WORKMAN by JOHN DAVIDSON THE ALCHEMIST by FAIRFAX DOWNEY FRAGMENT ON ALCHEMY by REGINALD HEBER BELOVED THORN by CHESTER ANDERS FEE |
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