Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE ARROW, by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: I thought of your beauty, and this arrow Last Line: I could weep that the old is out of season. Alternate Author Name(s): Yeats, W. B. Subject(s): Beauty; Desire | ||||||||
I thought of your beauty, and this arrow, Made out of a wild thought, is in my marrow. There's no man may look upon her, no man, As when newly grown to be a woman, Blossom pale, she pulled down the pale blossom At the moth hour and hid it in her bosom. This beauty's kinder, yet for a reason I could weep that the old is out of season. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...AMERICAN WEDDING by ESSEX HEMPHILL HISTORY OF DESIRE by TONY HOAGLAND ARISTOTLE TO PHYLLIS by JOHN HOLLANDER SIXTEEN DEAD MEN by WILLIAM BUTLER YEATS |
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