Classic and Contemporary Poetry
IN SAN LORENZO, by ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Is thine hour come to wake, o slumbering night? Last Line: But will not yet thine angel bid thee wake? Subject(s): Dawn; Heaven; Italy; Light; Sunrise; Paradise; Italians | ||||||||
Is thine hour come to wake, O slumbering Night? Hath not the Dawn a message in thine ear? Though thou be stone, and sleep, yet shalt thou hear When the word falls from heaven -- Let there be light, Thou knowest we would not do thee despite To wake thee while the old sorrow and shame were near; We spake not loud for thy sake, and for fear Lest thou shouldst lose the rest that was thy right, The blessing given thee that was thine alone, The happiness to sleep and to be stone; Nay, we kept silence of thee for thy sake Albeit we knew thee alive, and left with thee The great good gift to feel not nor to see But will not yet thine Angel bid thee wake? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...1851: A MESSAGE TO DENMARK HILL by RICHARD HOWARD TONIGHT THE HEART-SHAPED LEAVES by JAN HELLER LEVI JEWISH GRAVEYARDS, ITALY by PHILIP LEVINE SAILING HOME FROM RAPALLO by ROBERT LOWELL SUNLIGHT AND SHADOW by LISEL MUELLER HOW DUKE VALENTINE CONTRIVED by BASIL BUNTING FRAGMENTS FROM ITALY: 1 by JOHN CIARDI A BALLAD OF DEATH by ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE |
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