Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FILIAL PIETY, by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Untouched through all severity of cold Last Line: And red-breasts warble when sweet sounds are rare. Subject(s): Piety | ||||||||
UNTOUCHED through all severity of cold; Inviolate, whate'er the cottage hearth Might need for comfort, or for festal mirth; That Pile of Turf is half a century old: Yes, Traveller! fifty winters have been told Since suddenly the dart of death went forth 'Gainst him who raised it, -- his last work on earth: Thence has it, with the Son, so strong a hold Upon his Father's memory, that his hands, Through reverence, touch it only to repair Its waste. -- Though crumbling with each breath of air, In annual renovation thus it stands -- Rude Mausoleum! but wrens nestle there, And red-breasts warble when sweet sounds are rare. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HYMN: FIRST SUNDAY AFTER EPIPHANY: 2 by REGINALD HEBER ON THE LOSS OF A PIOUS FRIEND by JOHN GARDINER CALKINS BRAINARD BLUEBEARD'S LAST WIFE: COMES PIETY by OLIVER BROOK HERFORD AN EPIGRAM TO KING CHARLES by BEN JONSON HELLENICS: CATILLUS AND SALIA by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR A THANKSGIVING FOR F.D. MAURICE by GEORGE MACDONALD VIOLIN SONGS: TO MY SISTER, ON HER TWENTY-FIRST BIRTHDAY by GEORGE MACDONALD A JEWISH FAMILY; IN A SMALL VALLEY OPPOSITE ST. GOAR by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH |
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