Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ON A TORSO OF CUPID, by MATHILDE BLIND Poet's Biography First Line: Peach trees and judas trees Last Line: Thou has a heart to feel. Alternate Author Name(s): Lake, Claude Subject(s): Cupid; Italy; Statues; Eros; Italians | ||||||||
PEACH trees and Judas trees, Poppies and roses, Purple anemones In garden closes! Lost in the limpid sky, Shrills a gay lark on high; Lost in the covert's hush, Gurgles a wooing thrush. Look, where the ivy weaves, Closely embracing, Tendrils of clinging leaves Round him enlacing, With Nature's sacredness Clothing the nakedness, Clothing the marble of This poor, dismembered love. Gone are the hands whose skill Aimed the light arrow, Strong once to cure or kill, Pierce to the marrow; Gone are the lips whose kiss Held hives of honeyed bliss; Gone too the little feet, Overfond, overfleet. O helpless god of old, Maimed mid the tender Blossoming white and gold Of April splendour! Shall we not make thy grave Where the long grasses wave; Hide thee, O headless god, Deep in the daisied sod? Here thou mayst rest at last After life's fever; After love's fret is past Rest thee for ever. Nay, broken God of Love, Still must thou bide above While, left for woe or weal, Thou has a heart to feel. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...1851: A MESSAGE TO DENMARK HILL by RICHARD HOWARD TONIGHT THE HEART-SHAPED LEAVES by JAN HELLER LEVI JEWISH GRAVEYARDS, ITALY by PHILIP LEVINE SAILING HOME FROM RAPALLO by ROBERT LOWELL SUNLIGHT AND SHADOW by LISEL MUELLER HOW DUKE VALENTINE CONTRIVED by BASIL BUNTING FRAGMENTS FROM ITALY: 1 by JOHN CIARDI |
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