Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BY THE BALBOA SEAS, by CINCINNATUS HEINE MILLER Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: The golden fleece is at our feet Last Line: Where sound and sing the balboa seas. Alternate Author Name(s): Miller, Joaquin Subject(s): Golden Fleece (mythology) | ||||||||
The golden fleece is at our feet, Our hills are girt in sheen of gold; Our golden flower-fields are sweet With honey hives. A thousand-fold More fair our fruits on laden stem Than Jordan tow'rd Jerusalem. Behold this mighty sea of seas! The ages pass in silence by. Gold apples of Hesperides Hang at our God-land gates for aye. Our golden shores have golden keys Where sound and sing the Balboa seas. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE ARGO NEARING COLCHIS by WILLIAM MORRIS (1834-1896) THE GOLDEN FLEECE by WILLIAM MORRIS (1834-1896) THE PALACE OF AEETES by WILLIAM MORRIS (1834-1896) PYTHIAN ODES: 4. THE QUEST OF THE GOLDEN FLEECE by PINDAR THE BALLAD OF GREGORIE by CARROLL RYAN THE GOLDEN FLEECE by OSCAR WILLIAMS ARGONAUTS (ARGONATUICA): STEALING THE GOLDEN FLEECE by APOLLONIUS RHODIUS GOLDEN FLEECE: A DOCUMENTARY by HEATHER ROSS MILLER PYTHIAN ODES: 4. TALE OF THE GOLDEN FLEECE by PINDAR A CALIFORNIA CHRISTMAS by CINCINNATUS HEINE MILLER |
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