Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE WRITER, by JOHN COWPER POWYS Poet's Biography First Line: In the shade of the pyramids Last Line: Fled away like a flame. Subject(s): Mythology; Pyramids; Troy; Writing & Writers | ||||||||
In the shade of the pyramids I knelt and wrote on the sand, While with softly drooping, veiled lids, You watched in the shade of those pyramids The movements of my hand. I wrote of the fall of Troy, I wrote of the Grecian ships, I wrote of Adonis the lovely boy, And of winged Psyche's virgin joy As she clung to Eros' lips. I wrote of the Syrian pearls, Of Herod, the Jewish king. I wrote of Salome's tossing curls And the pale lips sweeter than any girl's, Of her blood-stained offering. But all the while you kept, Dark-lowered your veiled lids. You neither laughed nor murmured nor wept; A watcher would surely have dreamed you slept In the shade of those pyramids. But when I wrote in the sand A little unlegended name, A human unhistoried name, With a bitter cry and uplifted hand You rose and over that famished land, Fled away like a flame. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE CELL, SELECTION by LYN HEJINIAN OXOTA: A SHORT RUSSIAN NOVEL: CHAPTER 126: THE DOUBTING MAN by LYN HEJINIAN WAKING THE MORNING DREAMLESS AFTER LONG SLEEP by JANE HIRSHFIELD COMPULSIVE QUALIFICATIONS by RICHARD HOWARD DEUTSCH DURCH FREUD by RANDALL JARRELL LET THEM ALONE by ROBINSON JEFFERS ON BUILDING WITH STONE by ROBINSON JEFFERS |
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