Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BEAUTY, by NEETA MARQUIS First Line: They tell me winds of england stir Last Line: How should I bear the ecstasy? Subject(s): Beauty | ||||||||
They tell me winds of England stir Through drifts of glowing daffodils; That flowers of flame and lavender Paint beauty on Italian hills. I long to cull the warm delight Of every golden poet-land To sate my vision with the sight, And touch the treasure with my hand. And yet, if alien fields appear More lovely than the ones I see, Beholding them too bright and near, How should I bear the ecstasy? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...VARIATIONS: 14 by CONRAD AIKEN DIVINELY SUPERFLUOUS BEAUTY by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE BEAUTY OF THINGS by ROBINSON JEFFERS HOPE IS NOT FOR THE WISE by ROBINSON JEFFERS LIFE FROM THE LIFELESS by ROBINSON JEFFERS REARMAMENT by ROBINSON JEFFERS SHANE ONEILLS CAIRN by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE COMING AMERICAN by SAM WALTER FOSS |
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