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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ODYSSEUS AT OGYGIA, by HARRY SINCLAIR LEWIS Poet's Biography First Line: Against the evening sky with arms outstretched to welcome me Last Line: The oars bend nigh to breaking, as we near the long sought home. Alternate Author Name(s): Lewis, Sinclair Subject(s): Calypso (mythology); Yale University | |||
AGAINST the evening sky with arms outstretched to welcome me, Above the long grass-waving slope, she stands. -- Penelope? Ah, no; why must my thoughts of Ithaca befool me yet? It is Calypso. Fond old eyes, you evermore forget. Calypso's warm moist kiss and salt tears mingle on my lips. And yet I fancy I again am with the tossing ships. Dim land is seen; my face is flecked with wind-flung briny foam; The oars bend nigh to breaking, as we near the long sought home. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BALLADE OF MYSELF AND MONSIEUR RABELAIS by LEONARD BACON (1887-1954) THE BALLADE OF THE GOLDEN HORN by LEONARD BACON (1887-1954) DEATH AND THE MONK by ARTHUR E. BAKER PASSIO XL MARTYRUM by ARTHUR E. BAKER THE LAST BALLADE; MASTER FRANCOIS VILLON LOQUITUR by THOMAS BEER WERE IT ONLY NOW by A. W. BELL AS FROM THE PAST -- by WILLIAM ROSE BENET THE LINE MEN by WILLIAM ROSE BENET BEHIND THE ARRAS; A CHRISTMAS MASQUE by HARRY SINCLAIR LEWIS |
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