Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONNET, by JOHN COWPER POWYS Poet's Biography First Line: Oft have I sung how ocean woos the stars Last Line: Can it be love? Ah, god! If I were sure! Subject(s): Heaven; Moon; Praise; Soul; Paradise | ||||||||
Oft have I sung how ocean woos the stars, And how the love-pale moonbeams woo the sea, But never have I dared to break the bars That hide my soul's dim sanctuary from me. As there is light the utmost stars beyond, And unexpressive gems make glad the deep, So 'neath thine eyelids violet-clouded sleep, A secret dwells that all my harpings fond Are weak to celebrate and dumb to praise. It is not joy, for joy my heart knows well, Nor purity, for thy whole self art pure; It is not worship, for thy youthful days In easy utterance their reverence tell -- Can it be love? ah, God! if I were sure! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE END OF LIFE by PHILIP JAMES BAILEY SEVEN TWILIGHTS: 6 by CONRAD AIKEN THE BOOK OF THE DEAD MAN (#19): 2. MORE ABOUT THE DEAD MAN AND WINTER by MARVIN BELL THE WORLDS IN THIS WORLD by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR A SKELETON FOR MR. PAUL IN PARADISE; AFTER ALLAN GUISINGER by NORMAN DUBIE BEAUTY & RESTRAINT by DANIEL HALPERN HOW IT WILL HAPPEN, WHEN by DORIANNE LAUX IF THIS IS PARADISE by DORIANNE LAUX |
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