Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BRASHEANNA; SONNETS ON PETER BRASH, A PUBLICAN: 4, by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Alas! That while the beautiful and strong Last Line: Should idiot brash go hobbling up to god. Alternate Author Name(s): Stevenson, Robert Lewis Balfour Subject(s): Bars & Bartenders; Pubs; Taverns; Saloons | ||||||||
Alas! that while the beautiful and strong, The pious and the wise, the grave and gay, All journey downward by one common way, Bewailed and honoured yet with flowers and song, There must come crowding with that serious throng, Jostling the ranks of that discreet array, Infirm and scullion spirits of decay, The dull, the droll, the random and the wrong. An ape in church, an artificial limb Tacked to a marble god serene and blind -- For such as BRASH, high death was not designed, That canonising rite was not for him; Nor where the Martyr and the Hero trod Should idiot BRASH go hobbling up to God. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HOUSE OF SILENCE by PHILIP LEVINE SPRING STREET BAR by MEI-MEI BERSSENBRUGGE DISCOVERING THE PHOTOGRAPH OF LLOYD, EARL, AND PRISCILLA by LYNN EMANUEL THE NIGHT MAN AT THE BLUE LITE by LYNN EMANUEL DRAFT OF THE SMOKY LIFE by FORREST GANDER ANY NEWS FROM ALPHA CENTAURI by ANSELM HOLLO A GOOD PLAY by ROBERT LOUIS STEVENSON |
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