Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE WORLD'S TREASURES, by EDWARD MOORE (1712-1757) Poet's Biography First Line: Structures, raised by morning dreams Last Line: Sows the sea, and ploughs the sand. Subject(s): Sea; Transience; Ocean; Impermanence | ||||||||
STRUCTURES, raised by morning dreams, Sands, that trip the flitting streams, Down, that anchors on the air, Clouds, that paint their changes there. Seas, that smoothly dimpling lie, While the storm impends from high, Showing, in an obvious glass, Joys, that in possession pass. Transient, fickle, light and gay, Flatt'ring only to betray; What, alas, can life contain! Life, like all its circles -- vain! Will the stork, intending rest, On the billow build her nest? Will the bee demand her store From the bleak and bladeless shore? Man alone, intent to stray, Ever turns from wisdom's way; Lays up wealth in foreign land, Sows the sea, and ploughs the sand. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FROM THE SPANISH by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON CHAMBER MUSIC: 17 by JAMES JOYCE SOUTHERN GOTHIC by DONALD JUSTICE THE BEACH IN AUGUST by WELDON KEES THE MAN SPLITTING WOOD IN THE DAYBREAK by GALWAY KINNELL THE SEEKONK WOODS by GALWAY KINNELL AS PHILLIS THE GAY by EDWARD MOORE (1712-1757) BE STILL, O YE WINDS! by EDWARD MOORE (1712-1757) ELEGY, WRITTEN AMONG THE RUINS OF A NOBLEMAN'S SEAT IN CORNWALL by EDWARD MOORE (1712-1757) |
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