Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE GOLD-CRESTED WREN; HIS RELATION TO THE SONNET, by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER Poet's Biography First Line: When my hand closed upon thee, worn and spent Last Line: Shall plead for one last touch, - the crown of art. Subject(s): Birds; Wrens | ||||||||
When my hand closed upon thee, worn and spent With idly dashing on the window-pane, Or clinging to the cornice - I, that meant At once to free thee, could not but detain; I dropt my pen, I left the unfinished lay, To give thee back to freedom; but I took - Oh, charm of sweet occasion! - one brief look At thy bright eyes and innocent dismay; Then forth I sent thee on thy homeward quest, My lesson learnt - thy beauty got by heart: And if, at times, my sonnet-muse would rest Short of her topmost skill, her little best, The memory of thy delicate gold crest Shall plead for one last touch, - the crown of Art. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE ENVIOUS WREN by PHOEBE CARY THE THREE WRENS by PHOEBE CARY JENNY WREN by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES VISIT OF THE WRENS by PAUL HAMILTON HAYNE THE SLEEP OF WOOD IN THE HOUSE OF WRENS by GEORGE LOONEY ONCE I COULD SAY by IRA SADOFF FOR A WINTER WREN by DAVID WAGONER CHILD'S TALK IN APRIL by CHRISTINA GEORGINA ROSSETTI HER FIRST-BORN by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER |
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