Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONNETS ON THE SCENERY OF THE TWEED, by DAVID MACBETH MOIR Poet's Biography First Line: As we had been in heart, now link'd in hand Last Line: By all that deepest tries, and most endears. Alternate Author Name(s): Delta Subject(s): Tweed (river), England And Scotland | ||||||||
As we had been in heart, now link'd in hand, Green Learmonth and the Cheviots left behind, Homeward 'twas ours by pastoral Tweed to wind, Through the Arcadia of the Border-land: Vainly would words portray my feelings, when (A dreary chasm of separation past) Fate gave thee to my vacant arms at last, And made me the most happy man of men. Accept these trifles, lovely and beloved, And haply, in the days of future years, While the far past to memory reappears, Thou may'st retrace these tablets, not unmoved, Catherine! whose holy constancy was proved By all that deepest tries, and most endears. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONNETS ON THE SCENERY OF THE TWEED: 2. DRYBURGH ABBEY by DAVID MACBETH MOIR SONNETS ON THE SCENERY OF THE TWEED: 3. MELROSE ABBEY by DAVID MACBETH MOIR SONNETS ON THE SCENERY OF THE TWEED: 4. ABBOTSFORD by DAVID MACBETH MOIR SONNETS ON THE SCENERY OF THE TWEED: 5. NIDPATH CASTLE by DAVID MACBETH MOIR SONNETS ON THE SCENERY OF THE TWEED: 6. 'THE BUSH ABOON TRAQUAIR' by DAVID MACBETH MOIR OLD BORDER RHYME ABOUT THE RIVERS TWEED AND TILL by UNKNOWN THE RUSTIC LAD'S LAMENT IN THE TOWN by DAVID MACBETH MOIR |
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