Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OCTAVES IN A GARDEN: 15, by ARTHUR W. UPSON Poet's Biography First Line: My spenser lay the dewy grass upon Last Line: Low chanting his glad prothalamion. Subject(s): Thames (river) | ||||||||
My Spenser lay the dewy grass upon, His pages shone before me as I read Like the gold daisies gleaming round his bed His lantern verses upward to me shone. End never yet his song's rich note hath known; "Sweet Thames" ran softly by his burthen sped, And shall, while hymns are sung and prayers are said, Low chanting his glad Prothalamion. | Other Poems of Interest...THE LOVER TO THE THAMES OF LONDON TO FAVOUR HIS LADY ... by GEORGE TURBERVILLE IMPRESSION DU MATIN by OSCAR WILDE SYMPHONY IN YELLOW by OSCAR WILDE A DESCRIPTION OF LONDON by JOHN BANCKS THE METAMORPHOSIS OF THE WALNUT-TREE OF BOARSTELL: CANTO 2 by WILLIAM BASSE BAB-LOCK-HYTHE by LAURENCE BINYON THE IDLER'S CALENDAR: AUGUST. ON THE THAMES by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |
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