Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SPANISH STAIRS-ROME, by CHARLES LEO O'DONNELL First Line: John keats, if he were living, with sad eyes Last Line: Three blind men fiddle in the gathering dusk. Subject(s): Monuments; Rome, Italy | ||||||||
John Keats, if he were living, with sad eyes Might from his window view the Roman Street Turned to a bank of flowers where his feet Wore the gray stones, as under alien skies He fled familiar beauty. The vendors' cries, Laughter, and all the bloom that makes earth sweet Have filled this corner of his last retreat With liberal loveliness that never dies. Poor Keats, a cypress shade forever falls Above your unnamed grave by Severn's side, No sound, no step, no scent, while rose and musk Rise to your window in these yellow walls, And for memorial, at eventide, Three blind men fiddle in the gathering dusk. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THOSE GRAVES IN ROME by LARRY LEVIS ROMAN ELEGIES by JOSEPH BRODSKY ROMAN DIARY: 1951 by JOHN CIARDI VIGNETTES OVERSEAS: 7. ROME by SARA TEASDALE ROMANESQUE ARCHES by TOMAS TRANSTROMER AN APARTMENT WITH A VIEW by JOHN CIARDI MANIFEST DESTINY by JORIE GRAHAM |
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