Classic and Contemporary Poetry
POET AND BIRD, by CONDE BENOIST PALLEN Poet's Biography First Line: To sing a fleeting song and die! Last Line: And sing the music as their own. Subject(s): Melodies; Poetry & Poets; Singing & Singers | ||||||||
To sing a fleeting song and die! What merit in a vagrant note That flutters through an empty sky On idly pulsing wings afloat! Within the ocean wastes of air No ear to catch its slender tone, Along the wide savannah's glare Into the seas of silence blown. Or if some silvern drops of sound From its slight stream should patter down Upon the vast earth's glittering round, In greening field or dusty town, Who there would heed its fleeting dew Drunk by the thirsty soil before The sun has climbed the morning blue, And life crept out from sleep's dim door? Yet song is native to the bird, That trills in heaven a buoyant stave, Pouring his melody unheard Upon the trembling ether's wave. And native, too, the poet's note, Though none to hear the distant song Throbbing in regions far remote From earth and its unheedful throng. For Beauty has a secret grace Bestowed in solitude alone; Both bird and poet haunt the place About the purlieus of her zone; And, winging through the higher ways Close to the levels of her throne, There catch some fragments of her lays, And sing the music as their own. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE APOLLO TRIO by CONRAD AIKEN BAD GIRL SINGING by MARK JARMAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 4 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 5 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 28 by JAMES JOYCE THE SONG OF THE NIGHTINGALE IS LIKE THE SCENT OF SYRINGA by MINA LOY A FABLE FOR LYDIA by CONDE BENOIST PALLEN |
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