Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SHINING RISK, by IRENE WILDE First Line: Cassandra sits beside my gate Last Line: A hundred towered troys. | ||||||||
Cassandra sits beside my gate, Subliminal and sure, And plies me with her caveat Against the insecure. Discretion crossed with unbelief Such latitude employs That I have lost in shining risk A hundred towered Troys. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MAP OF AN UNKNOWN REGION by IRENE WILDE THE MAGIC FLUTE by IRENE WILDE A MILLION YOUNG WORKMEN, 1915 by CARL SANDBURG A SNOW-STORM; SCENE IN A VERMONT WINTER by CHARLES GAMAGE EASTMAN SONNET: 54 by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE WELCOME GUEST by JEAN D. ARMSTRONG PATRIOTIC SONG by ERNST MORITZ ARNDT COLONIZATION OF AFRICA by JOHN GARDINER CALKINS BRAINARD HASTINGS' SONNETS: 8 by SAMUEL EGERTON BRYDGES |
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