Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE TAJ MAHAL, by ANNIE ELIZABETH CHENEY First Line: O beauty Last Line: Still young and unconcerned. Subject(s): Taj Mahal | ||||||||
O Beauty! Soft sighs the wind within the echoing turrets of the Taj... What fair, unearthly, dim mirage On the horizon matches thee, Or what rare dream of ecstasy Is like thy moonlit magicO Mahal! Majesticlone... Time brushes thee with feathery wing, While flying past the ages sing Of lifenor can the years forget, But chant of Love eternal yet. The heart of Mogul merged itself in thee Tribute divine to memory! The Saracen yet calls unto his own, Where swells thy perfect, gleaming dome, The mind that glitters on and will not die Still dwells in marble under India's sky. In sadness oft I steal away to weep, When rises in my soul, though buried deep, A vision of this magic, peerless tomb, Where laughing gems defy the shadow's gloom, Where golden memories perfumed by the breeze, Come floating in from sombre cypress trees; A tomb to Love! Transcendent irony! As if a passion so divine could die! Beyond, the Jumna flows, Today and yesterday a mystery. Tomorrow still the sameWhile History Marches by weighed down with written scrolls, The Jumna onward rolls Still young and unconcerned. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...GOING TO SEE THE TAJ MAHAL by REETIKA VAZIRANI COPPERPLATE PICTURE by XI MURONG THE OL' TUNES by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR THE POET AND HIS SONG by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR THE COMMONPLACE by WALT WHITMAN AGAMEMNON: WELCOME TO AGAMEMNON by AESCHYLUS THE DREAM GIRL by HARRY RANDOLPH BLYTHE IN MEMORY OF WILLIAM LEGGETT by WILLIAM CULLEN BRYANT |
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