Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO A LADY'S BONNET, by WILLIAM MOTHERWELL Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Invidious shade! Why thus presume Last Line: Farewell the proud boast -- I am free! Alternate Author Name(s): Brown, Isaac Subject(s): Beauty; Hats | ||||||||
INVIDIOUS shade! why thus presume, O'er face so fair to cast thy gloom; And hide from the enamoured sight, Those lips so sweet, and eyes so bright? Why veil those blushes of the cheek, Which purity of soul bespeak? Why shroud that brow in hermit cell, On which high thoughts serenely dwell? Why chain severe the clustering hair, That whilome shed a radiance rare -- A golden mist -- o'er neck and brow, Like sunset over drifted snow? O kindly shade, for ever be Between me and love's witchery! -- For ever be to Ellen's eyes, Like grateful cloud in summer skies, Mellowing the fervour of the day: For should they dart another ray Of their enchanting light on me, Farewell the proud boast -- I am free! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TENDER BUTTONS: COLORED HATS by GERTRUDE STEIN THE QUANGLE WANGLE'S HAT by EDWARD LEAR SHE LOOKS BEYOND TO-MORROW by RUTH FITCH BARTLETT DRAB BONNETS by BERNARD BARTON TO LADY CHARLOTTYE GORDON; DRESSED IN A TARTAN SCOTCH BONNET by JAMES BEATTIE COCK UP YOUR BEAVER by ROBERT BURNS MOTHER'S BONNET by NATHALIA CRANE JEANIE MORRISON by WILLIAM MOTHERWELL |
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