Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SKAITH OF GUILLARDUN: 19, by CHARLES WHITWORTH WYNNE First Line: So bode his hour, and soon the chance he sought Last Line: Whose glittering plumes the sun of may bedights. Alternate Author Name(s): Cayzer, Charles Subject(s): Knights & Knighthood | ||||||||
So bode his hour, and soon the chance he sought Came, like the breath of summer, to his soul; For flying child and matron tidings brought That the arch-ravisher was levying toll, With gonfalons advanced, all flame-enwrought, Their beauteous city, Excester, his goal; And with him came a press of arméd knights, Whose glittering plumes the sun of May bedights. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE WILD RIDE by LOUISE IMOGEN GUINEY LA BELLE DAME SANS MERCI by JOHN KEATS THE GILLYFLOWER OF GOLD by WILLIAM MORRIS (1834-1896) THE HAYSTACK IN THE FLOODS by WILLIAM MORRIS (1834-1896) TO A CHILD OF QUALITY, FIVE YEARS OLD. THE AUTHOR THAN FORTY by MATTHEW PRIOR MAIDEN MELANCHOLY by RAINER MARIA RILKE TWO POEMS TO HANS THOMA ON HIS SIXIETH BIRTHDAY: 2. THE KNIGHT by RAINER MARIA RILKE SIR GAWAINE AND THE GREEN KNIGHT by YVOR WINTERS THE RHYME OF SIR LAUNCELOT BOGLE; A LEGEND OF GLASGOW by WILLIAM EDMONSTOUNE AYTOUN A DULL DAY IN SEPTEMBER by CHARLES WHITWORTH WYNNE |
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