Classic and Contemporary Poetry
IN THE SHADOWS: 4, by DAVID GRAY (1838-1861) Poet's Biography First Line: Oh many a time with ovid have I borne Last Line: Spirit of god in milton! Was it well? Subject(s): Milton, John (1608-1674); Poetry & Poets | ||||||||
Oh many a time with Ovid have I borne My father's vain, yet well-meant reprimand, To leave the sweet-air'd, clover-purpled land Of rhyme, -- its Lares loftily forlorn, With all their pure humanities unworn, -- To batten on the bare Theologies! To quench a glory lighted at the skies, Fed on one essence with the silver morn, Were of all blasphemies the most insane. So deeplier given to the delicious spell I clung to thee, heart-soothing Poesy! Now on a sick-bed rack'd with arrowy pain I lift white hands of gratitude, and cry, Spirit of God in Milton! was it well? | 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 IN THE SHADOWS: 19 by DAVID GRAY (1838-1861) |
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