Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BALLADE OF THE BEES OF TREBIZOND, by RICHARD THOMAS LE GALLIENNE Poet's Biography First Line: There blooms a flower in trebizond Last Line: To taste that honey is to die. Subject(s): Bees; Insects; Beekeeping; Bugs | ||||||||
THERE blooms a flower in Trebizond Stored with such honey for the bee, (So saith the antique book I conned) Of such alluring fragrancy, Not sweeter smells the Eden-tree; Thither the maddened feasters fly, Yet -- so alas! is it with me -- To taste that honey is to die. Beloved, I, as foolish fond, Feast still my eyes and heart on thee, Asking no blessedness beyond Thy face from morn till night to see, Ensorcelled past all remedy; Even as those foolish bees am I, Though well I know my destiny -- To taste that honey is to die. O'er such a doom shall I despond? I would not from thy snare go free, Release me not from thy sweet bond, I live but in thy mystery; Though all my senses from me flee, I still would glut my glazing eye, Thou nectar of mortality -- To taste that honey is to die. ENVOI Princess, before I cease to be, Bend o'er my lips so burning dry Thy honeycombs of ivory -- To taste that honey is to die. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE EXHAUSTED BUG; FOR MY FATHER by ROBERT BLY PLASTIC BEATITUDE by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR BEETLE LIGHT; FOR DANIEL HILLEN by MADELINE DEFREES CLEMATIS MONTANA by MADELINE DEFREES THOMAS MERTON AND THE WINTER MARSH by NORMAN DUBIE A BALLAD OF LONDON (TO H.W. MASSINGHAM) by RICHARD THOMAS LE GALLIENNE AFTER THE WAR by RICHARD THOMAS LE GALLIENNE WHAT OF THE DARKNESS?; TO THE HAPPY DEAD PEOPLE by RICHARD THOMAS LE GALLIENNE |
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