Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OCTAVES IN A GARDEN: 14. OLD SONG AND A RIVER, by ARTHUR W. UPSON Poet's Biography First Line: It was the lip of murmuring thames along Last Line: "sweet thames, run softly till I end my song." Subject(s): Thames (river) | ||||||||
IT was the lip of murmuring Thames along When new lights sought the woods all strangely fair, Such quiet lights as saints transfigured wear In minster windows crept the woods among. And far as from some hazy hill, yet strong, Methought an upland shepherd piped it there, Rousing a silvern echo in her lair: "Sweet Thames, run softly till I end my song." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE LOVER TO THE THAMES OF LONDON TO FAVOUR HIS LADY ... by GEORGE TURBERVILLE IMPRESSION DU MATIN by OSCAR WILDE SYMPHONY IN YELLOW by OSCAR WILDE A DESCRIPTION OF LONDON by JOHN BANCKS THE METAMORPHOSIS OF THE WALNUT-TREE OF BOARSTELL: CANTO 2 by WILLIAM BASSE BAB-LOCK-HYTHE by LAURENCE BINYON THE IDLER'S CALENDAR: AUGUST. ON THE THAMES by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT A MOTIVE OUT OF LOHENGRIN by ARTHUR W. UPSON |
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