Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONNET, by ROBERT CAMERON ROGERS Poet's Biography First Line: There is in her a vague, idyllic grace Last Line: Float from lucrezia's altar down the aisles. | ||||||||
THERE is in her a vague, idyllic grace Intangible as chimes adrift in wind, A grace familiar with the chords that bind Beauty to beauty with the centuries' pace, Yet with the clouded hair about that face Del Sarto might have painted, with the shadows Massed in a background of dim, barren meadows, She seems enthroned in a holy place. But it is sad, sometimes, that she should speak In words that you and I may understand, For when such beauty here is close at hand All else beside its mystery is weak. And I would hear the music when she smiles Float from Lucrezia's altar down the aisles. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A HEALTH AT THE FORD by ROBERT CAMERON ROGERS A OUTRANCE (FRANCE, SEVENTEENTH CENTURY) by ROBERT CAMERON ROGERS A SLEEPING PRIESTESS OF APHRODITE by ROBERT CAMERON ROGERS AFTER THE GREAT WIND by ROBERT CAMERON ROGERS BALLAD OF ERRANT VESPERS by ROBERT CAMERON ROGERS DOUBT by ROBERT CAMERON ROGERS ISOTTA (DETTA LA DIVINA) by ROBERT CAMERON ROGERS LAST NIGHT by ROBERT CAMERON ROGERS LINES by ROBERT CAMERON ROGERS LOVE'S CUP by ROBERT CAMERON ROGERS |
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