Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AN ANCIENT TOAST (2), by ANONYMOUS First Line: St. Leon raised his kindling eye Last Line: "and gently said--""my mother!" Subject(s): Mothers | ||||||||
At a festal gathering in the age of chivalry each of the knights, except St. Leon, had pledged his lady fair, and now it was his turn to speak. ST. LEON raised his kindling eye, And lifted sparkling cup on high. "I drink to one," he said, "Whose image never may depart, Deep graven on this grateful heart, Till memory be dead; "To one whose love for me shall last When lighter passions long have passed, So holy 'tis, and true; To one whose love hath longer dwelt, More deeply fixed, more keenly felt, Than any pledged by you!" Each guest upstarted at the word, And laid a hand upon his sword, With fiery flashing eye; And Stanley said: "We crave the name, Proud knight, of this most peerless dame, Whose love you count so high." St. Leon paused, as if he would Not breathe her name in careless mood, Thus lightly to another; Then bent his noble head, as though To give that name the reverence due, And gently said--"My Mother!" | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY MOTHER'S HANDS by ANDREW HUDGINS CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS IN THE 25TH YEAR OF MY MOTHER'S DEATH by JUDY JORDAN THE PAIDLIN' WEAN by ALEXANDER ANDERSON BLASTING FROM HEAVEN by PHILIP LEVINE TIS A LITTLE JOURNEY by ANONYMOUS |
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