Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FOG, by LOUISE IMOGEN GUINEY Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Like bodiless water passing in a sigh Last Line: Full in thy look, tho' the dark visor's down. Subject(s): Fog; London; Haze | ||||||||
LIKE bodiless water passing in a sigh, Thro' palsied streets the fatal shadows flow, And in their sharp disastrous undertow Suck in the morning sun, and all the sky. The towery vista sinks upon the eye, As if it heard the Hebrew bugles blow, Black and dissolved; nor could the founders know How what was built so bright should daily die. Thy mood with man's is broken and blent in, City of Stains! and ache of thought doth drown The primitive light in which thy life began; Great as thy dole is, smirched with his sin, Greater and elder yet the love of man Full in thy look, tho' the dark visor's down. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BOATS IN A FOG by ROBINSON JEFFERS BOATS IN A FOG by ROBINSON JEFFERS BELLEVUE EXCHANGE by NORMAN DUBIE THE SEA FOG by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN A FRIEND'S SONG FOR SIMOISIUS by LOUISE IMOGEN GUINEY |
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