Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MICHAEL ANGELO: DEDICATION, by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Nothing that is shall perish Last Line: Quickened are they that touch the prophet's bones. Subject(s): Michelangelo Buonarroti (1475-1564) | ||||||||
Nothing that is shall perish utterly, But perish only to revive again In other forms, as clouds restore in rain The exhalations of the land and sea. Men build their houses from the masonry Of ruined tombs; the passion and the pain Of hearts, that long have ceased to beat, remain To throb in hearts that are, or are to be. So from old chronicles, where sleep in dust Names that once filled the world with trumpet tones, I build this verse; and flowers of song have thrust Their roots among the loose disjointed stones, Which to this end I fashion as I must. Quickened are they that touch the Prophet's bones. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ON AN UNFINISHED STATUE BY MICHAEL ANGELO by GEORGE SANTAYANA THE LOVE SONG OF J. ALFRED PRUFROCK by THOMAS STEARNS ELIOT FOR THE HOLY FAMILY, BY MICHELANGELO (IN THE NATIONAL GALLERY) by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI CONVERSATION WITH A JAPANESE STUDENT by ELEANOR WILNER ON MICHAEL ANGELO by WASHINGTON ALLSTON MICHAEL ANGELO by AUGUSTE BARBIER THE ARCIERI OF MICHELANGELO by WILLIAM ROSE BENET THE 'MOSES' OF MICHAEL ANGELO by ROBERT BROWNING MICHELANGELO by RHYS CARPENTER A BALLAD OF THE FRENCH FLEET; OCTOBER, 1746 by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW |
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