Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ON SOME HUMMING-BIRDS IN A GLASS CASE, by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER Poet's Biography First Line: For vacant song behold a shining theme Last Line: No soil, nor token of the tomb's disgrace! Subject(s): Hummingbirds | ||||||||
For vacant song behold a shining theme! These dumb-struck flutterers from Indian land, The colour on whose crests, sweet Nature's hand, Fulfils our richest thought of crimson gleam; Whose wings, thus spread and balanced forth, might seem Slender as serpent's tongue or fairy's wand -- And, as with vantage of the sun we stand, Each glossy bosom kindles in his beam; Ah me! how soon does human death impair The tender beauty of the fairest face, Whatever balms and unguents we prepare! While these replendent creatures bear no trace, Bright-bosom'd and bright-crested as they are, No soil, nor token of the tomb's disgrace! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...11:02 A.M. THE BIRD DISAPPEARED by JOHN CIARDI HUMMINGBIRD by DAVID HERBERT LAWRENCE TO A HUMMING BIRD by GLADYS ARNE THE RUBY THROAT by RUTH BUTLER BROWN THE HUMMING-BIRD by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON HER FIRST-BORN by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER |
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