Classic and Contemporary Poetry
IN TUSCANY, by ERIC MACKAY First Line: Dost thou remember, friend of vanished days Last Line: But thou? Oblivion signs thee with a sign! Subject(s): Tuscany, Italy | ||||||||
DOST thou remember, friend of vanished days, How, in the golden land of love and song, We met in April in the crowded ways Of that fair city where the soul is strong, Ay! strong as fate, for good or evil praise? And how the lord whom all the world obeys, The lord of light to whom the stars belong, Illumed the track that led thee through the throng? Dost thou remember, in the wooded dale, Beyond the town of Dante the Divine, How all the air was flooded as with wine? And how the lark, to drown the nightingale, Pealed out sweet notes? I live to tell the tale. But thou? Oblivion signs thee with a sign! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AN EVENING IN TUSCANY by EDWARD ROBERT BULWER-LYTTON PAURA NON E NELLA CARITA by GEORGE HERBERT CLARKE ON A SCENE IN TUSCANY by RICHARD MONCKTON MILNES TO MY MUSE by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON TUSCAN CYPRESS: RISPETTO 1 by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON TUSCAN CYPRESS: RISPETTO 10 by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON TUSCAN CYPRESS: RISPETTO 11 by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON TUSCAN CYPRESS: RISPETTO 12 by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON |
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