Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO OXFORD, by GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: New-dated from the terms that reappear Last Line: And undivulged love does overflow. Subject(s): Oxford University | ||||||||
New-dated from the terms that reappear, More sweet-familiar grows my love to thee, And still thou bind'st me to fresh fealty With long-superfluous ties, for nothing here Nor elsewhere can thy sweetness unendear. This is my park, my pleasaunce; this to me As public is my greater privacy, All mine, yet common to my every peer. Those charms accepted of my inmost thought, The towers musical, quiet-walled grove, The window-circles, these may all be sought By other eyes, and other suitors move, And all like me may boast, impeached not, Their special-general title to thy love. Thus, I come underneath this chapel-side, So that the mason's levels, courses, all The vigorous horizontals, each way fall In bows above my head, as falsified By visual compulsion, till I hide The steep-up roof at last behind the small Eclipsing parapet; yet above the wall The sumptuous ridge-crest leave to poise and ride. None besides me this bye-ways beauty try. Or if they try it, I am happier then: The shapen flags and drilled holes of sky, Just seen, may be to many unknown men The one peculiar of their pleasured eye, And I have only set the same to pen. As Devonshire letters, earlier in the year Than we in the East dare look for buds, disclose Smells that are sweeter-memoried than the rose, And pressed violets in the folds appear, So is it with my friends, I note, to hear News from Belleisle, even such a sweetness blows (I know it, knowing not) across from those Meadows to them inexplicably dear. 'As when a soul laments, which hath been blest' -- I'll cite no further what the initiate know. I never saw those fields whereon their best And undivulged love does overflow. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CHRIST CHURCH MEADOWS, OXFORD by DONALD HALL OXFORD, THIRTY YEARS AFTER by JOHN UPDIKE THE SCHOLAR GIPSY by MATTHEW ARNOLD THE SPIRES OF OXFORD by WINIFRED MARY LETTS THE TALENTED MAN by WINTHROP MACKWORTH PRAED SONNET: ON HAVING DINED AT TRINITY COLLEGE, OXFORD by JOHN CODRINGTON BAMPFYLDE THE BALLAD OF MY FRIEND by J. D. BEAZLEY LETTER TO B.W. PROCTOR, ESQ., FROM OXFORD; MAY, 1825 by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES ABYSS by GERARD MANLEY HOPKINS |
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