A man must ponder On Beauty's nature, Feature, and stature, What wondrous plunder She steals from Time; What is her law, Dignity, awe, Reason and rhyme, That may be Orion Above a mountain, Or a tense lion, Or a strict fountain, Or a wave overblown. For I seek only Beauty lonely, Lonely, lonely, To me unknown. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: MRS. KESSLER by EDGAR LEE MASTERS SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: STATE'S ATTORNEY FALLAS by EDGAR LEE MASTERS SORROW SINGERS by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON SPRINGTIDE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON THE AWAKENING by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON THE MIDDLETON PLACE by AMY LOWELL |