Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO DR. F.B. ON HIS BOOK OF CHESS, by RICHARD LOVELACE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Sir, now unravell'd is the golden fleece Last Line: Bluster'd and clutter'd for, you play. Subject(s): Chess | ||||||||
SIR, now unravell'd is the Golden Fleece: Men that could only fool at fox-and-geese Are new-made politicians by thy book, And both can judge and conquer with a look. The hidden fate of princes you unfold, Court, clergy, commons by your law controll'd. Strange serious wantoning: all that they Bluster'd and clutter'd for, you play. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE FIGURE ON THE FAR SIDE by JANE COOPER THE WANDERER: 2. IN FRANCE: THE CHESSBOARD by EDWARD ROBERT BULWER-LYTTON THE CHESSBOARD IS ON FIRE by AARON FOGEL A FRAGMENT OF AN EPIC POEM, OCCASIONED BY THE LOSS OF A GAME by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD THE CHESS-PLAYER by GEORGE HERBERT CLARKE PINDARIC ODE: DESTINIE [DESTINY] by ABRAHAM COWLEY THE CHESS GAME by NATHALIA CRANE AN ANCIENT CHESS KING by JEAN INGELOW GRATIANA DANCING AND SINGING by RICHARD LOVELACE LA BELLA BONA ROBA by RICHARD LOVELACE THE GRASSHOPPER; TO MY NOBLE FRIEND MR. CHARLES COTTON by RICHARD LOVELACE |
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