Classic and Contemporary Poetry
RHYMELESS, by JOHN FREEMAN Poet's Biography First Line: You ask a rhymeless sonnet since, you say Last Line: Words of a tongue that else had died unspoken. Subject(s): Life; Poetry & Poets; Rhyme | ||||||||
YOU ask a rhymeless sonnet since, you say, The world's untuned and discords jar the soul, And hopes are fallen, purpose fickle; so A broken shape is best for poetry That would our day interpret to itself. But what has poetry to do with lies, Delusions, and the misery of self-love, That it should match the misery by its own? Poetry is the body given by strong Imagination to the waste of life, The wheel on which the perfect bowl is shaped To hold the ashes of forgotten folk; The shell that keeps a heavenly air unbroken, Words of a tongue that else had died unspoken. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CATCH A LITTLE RHYME by EVE MERRIAM ESSAY: THE INFINITE ASSONANCES WITHIN by ELENI SIKELIANOS SWEATER WEATHER: A LOVE SONG TO LANGUAGE by SHARON BRYAN A FIT OF RHYME AGAINST RHYME [OR, RIME] by BEN JONSON A RHYME by ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE ERRING IN COMPANY by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS ON THE INDESTRUCTIBILITY OF READING MATTER by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS |
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