Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SKAITH OF GUILLARDUN: 41, by CHARLES WHITWORTH WYNNE First Line: How fared it with the knight, sir eliduc? Last Line: Can weigh the waters that o'erwhelm the soul? Alternate Author Name(s): Cayzer, Charles Subject(s): Hearts; Love | ||||||||
How fared it with the knight, Sir Eliduc? Was he, too, trammell'd in the self-same toils? As one that on the burnish'd sun doth look, Bedazed and sightless on himself recoils, So with Love's blinding brilliance was he shook, Her pale sweet face his inward peace despoils. Who that hath felt Love's mountain surges roll Can weigh the waters that o'erwhelm the soul? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE INVENTION OF LOVE by MATTHEA HARVEY TWO VIEWS OF BUSON by ROBERT HASS A LOVE FOR FOUR VOICES: HOMAGE TO FRANZ JOSEPH HAYDN by ANTHONY HECHT AN OFFERING FOR PATRICIA by ANTHONY HECHT LATE AFTERNOON: THE ONSLAUGHT OF LOVE by ANTHONY HECHT A SWEETENING ALL AROUND ME AS IT FALLS by JANE HIRSHFIELD A DULL DAY IN SEPTEMBER by CHARLES WHITWORTH WYNNE |
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