Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO DR. F.B. ON HIS BOOK OF CHESS, by RICHARD LOVELACE 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 - click here!Other Poems of Interest...THE GAME OF CHESS by EZRA POUND 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 |
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