Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NEAR THE SAME LAKE [THRASYMENE], by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: For action born, existing to be tried Last Line: This spot -- his shadowy death-cup in his hand. Subject(s): Rome, Italy | ||||||||
FOR action born, existing to be tried, Powers manifold we have that intervene To stir the heart that would too closely screen Her peace from images to pain allied. What wonder if at midnight, by the side Of Sanguinetto, or broad Thrasymene, The clang of arms is heard, and phantoms glide, Unhappy ghosts in troops by moonlight seen; And singly thine, O vanquished Chief! whose corse, Unburied, lay hid under heaps of slain: But who is He? -- the Conqueror. Would he force His way to Rome? Ah, no, -- round hill and plain Wandering, he haunts, at fancy's strong command, This spot -- his shadowy death-cup in his hand. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THOSE GRAVES IN ROME by LARRY LEVIS ROMAN ELEGIES by JOSEPH BRODSKY ROMAN DIARY: 1951 by JOHN CIARDI VIGNETTES OVERSEAS: 7. ROME by SARA TEASDALE ROMANESQUE ARCHES by TOMAS TRANSTROMER AN APARTMENT WITH A VIEW by JOHN CIARDI MANIFEST DESTINY by JORIE GRAHAM RUINES OF ROME by JOACHIM DU BELLAY A JEWISH FAMILY; IN A SMALL VALLEY OPPOSITE ST. GOAR by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH |
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