Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SONNETS OF ISHTAR: 2, by GEORGE CABOT LODGE Poet's Biography First Line: My face lives always in the quenchless light Last Line: I watch the last-born laughing in mine eyes! Subject(s): Death; Faces; Sin; Youth; Dead, The | ||||||||
My face lives always in the quenchless light, Frail gold of twilight burns across my breast, The red dusk girds me and my limbs are pressed In warm, wan shadows deepening down to night. My hair, red gold on brows of faultless white, Inspires earth's children to my fatal quest; Youth's passionate face in mortal hope of rest Grows blind against me, wearying of my might. With ravenous lips men scourge my lustrous flesh And crowd the quivering dusk with nameless sin; Death takes them, still insatiate, from my mesh. Viewless, my feet pash down the one who dies, While, sprung aloft from earth he festers in, I watch the last-born laughing in mine eyes! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A FRIEND KILLED IN THE WAR by ANTHONY HECHT FOR JAMES MERRILL: AN ADIEU by ANTHONY HECHT TARANTULA: OR THE DANCE OF DEATH by ANTHONY HECHT CHAMPS D?ÇÖHONNEUR by ERNEST HEMINGWAY NOTE TO REALITY by TONY HOAGLAND A SONG FOR REVOLUTION by GEORGE CABOT LODGE |
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