Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FANNY BRAWNE, by MARY SINTON LEITCH Poet's Biography First Line: A star leaned down from heaven to touch a rose Last Line: That was too starry for a rose to bear! Subject(s): Brawne, Fanny | ||||||||
A star leaned down from heaven to touch a rose With bright, ethereal longing and desire, Wooing her trembling petals to unclose And yield her earthly heart to heavenly fire. The rose that might have mated with a star And shared a radiant immortality Is now but dust as other roses are That blossomed for a crimson hour -- to die; -- Grey dust upon indifferent breezes sifting Over old graves or through dim gardens drifting. Poor fragile flower! You withered in an air That was too starry for a rose to bear! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONNET: TO FANNY by JOHN KEATS IN AN AUCTION ROOM by CHRISTOPHER DARLINGTON MORLEY IDENTITY by MARY SINTON LEITCH IN A RAILWAY STATION by MARY SINTON LEITCH JOHNNY ONIONS by MARY SINTON LEITCH MOON-LIT MIST by MARY SINTON LEITCH MY NEIGHBOR COMPARES HER HOUSE WITH MINE by MARY SINTON LEITCH |
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