Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MIGNON, by HENRIETTA CORDELIA RAY Poet's Biography First Line: What art thou, mignon, child of mystery? Last Line: Thy spirit's wings unfolded in the light. Alternate Author Name(s): Ray, Cordelia Subject(s): Life; Past | ||||||||
What art thou, Mignon, child of mystery? A woodbird e'en in galling fetters caught? Dwelling apart in charmed reverie, Crushed by the weight of undeveloped thought, Though seem'st some weird, sad spirit of the Past, Guarding a secret life cannot unfold; Yet was thy soul's calm rapture lily-pure, Thy heart's fond treasures bright as rarest gold. Dim pictures of soft skies and orange groves, Of marble statues with their pitying gaze, Lured thee to musing; while the cloudlets built An airy path for thee amid the haze. Sweet are thy songs of longing; thou didst dream Of sunny isles where no rude questioner Shall need to ask of man or woman more, And no unrest thy weary soul shall stir. What depths of sorrow in thy dreamy life, Around which Mem'ry wove a subtle chain; Thy ev'ry gesture, ev'ry glance expressed Intensity of yearning deep with pain, Yet lit by Hope's illuminating smile; Faith hov'ring over thee, thou phantom bright, Shed gleams along thy tragic path, until Thy spirit's wings unfolded in the Light. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FERGUS FALLING by GALWAY KINNELL A TIME PAST by DENISE LEVERTOV LAST THINGS by WILLIAM MEREDITH CHRISTMAS TREE by JOHN FREDERICK NIMS THIS MORNING, GOD by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR AFTER THE STORM by HENRIETTA CORDELIA RAY |
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