Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FLAME INVISIBLE, by RICHARD HARRY HART First Line: By night flames yellow flower challenges Last Line: The seven perfect colors of the sky. | ||||||||
By night flame's yellow flower challenges The dullest eye and warms the stiffest tongue. Words leap like hounds unleashed, starting the young Unready fawns of sense that trembling stand, Drawn by the magnet of the silvered note, Warned by the menace of the curving hand. But in the sun's advance night's torches fail, The tinder's over-ready spark is spent; The morning streets lie blemishing and stale. In airless halls and shops the sluggish blood Taxes the heart's thrust in its slow ascent. Deep in the body's cavity, a shadowed pool, The breath stirs scarcely; and no hand is cool. Still through the hollow noon's fatigue, Up from the pulse that holds its secret fare Leaps Heaven's flower, flame invisible, Unsensed, untended in the midday glare Save where a mist of pity may reveal As a brief phantom to its parent eye In trembling filaments less gross than air The seven perfect colors of the sky. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE HOLY INNOCENTS by RICHARD HARRY HART THE MILL by RICHARD HARRY HART ON A LADY SINGING by ISAAC ROSENBERG CLARK STREET BRIDGE by CARL SANDBURG LONG JOHN BROWN AND LITTLE MARY BELL by WILLIAM BLAKE A BOOK OF AIRS: SONG 12. A RENUNCIATION by THOMAS CAMPION HOMAGE TO SEXTUS PROPERTIUS: 7 by EZRA POUND SONG ON THE WATER (1) by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES BIFTEK AUX CHAMPIGNONS by HENRY AUGUSTIN BEERS WHAT MAKES A NATION GREAT? by ALEXANDER BLACKBURN |
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