Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A MOOD, by RICHARD WATSON GILDER Poet's Biography First Line: Words praising music, what are they but leaves Last Line: Ever the same, with message never the same. Subject(s): Music & Musicians | ||||||||
WORDS praising music, what are they but leaves Whirled round the fountain by the wind that grieves. Frail human speech falls idly as the snow On the red lava's flow, -- Still pours the music on, all passion and flame; As music passes, that which music came, -- Ever the same, with message never the same. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LINER NOTES TO AN IMAGINARY PLAYLIST by TERRANCE HAYES VARIATIONS: 13 by CONRAD AIKEN BELIEVE, BELIEVE by BOB KAUFMAN ROUND ABOUT MIDNIGHT by BOB KAUFMAN MUSIC by CHARLOTTE FISKE BATES THE POWER OF MUSIC by CHARLOTTE FISKE BATES |
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