Classic and Contemporary Poetry
YE SCHOLAR, by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Ho! Ho! Ye scholar recketh not Last Line: And pour our laughter out most tenderly. Alternate Author Name(s): Johnson Of Boone, Benj. F. Subject(s): Books; Learning; Scholarship & Scholars; Reading | ||||||||
HO! ho! Ye Scholar recketh not how lean His lank frame waxeth in ye hectic gloom That smeareth o'er ye dim walls of his room His wavering shadow! Shut is he, I ween, Like as a withered nosegay, in between Ye musty, mildewed leaves of some volume Of ancient lore ye moth and he consume In jointure. Yet a something in his mien Forbids all mockery, though quaint is he, And eke fantastical in form and face As that Old Knight ye Tale of Chivalry Made mad immortally, yet spared y grace Of some rare virtue which we sigh to see, And pour our laughter out most tenderly. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TWO SONNETS: 1 by DAVID LEHMAN THE ILLUSTRATION?ÇÖA FOOTNOTE by DENISE LEVERTOV FALLING ASLEEP OVER THE AENEID by ROBERT LOWELL POETRY MACHINES by CATE MARVIN LENDING LIBRARY by PHYLLIS MCGINLEY A BOY'S MOTHER by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY |
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