Delphi Poetry Anthology: The World's Greatest Poems (Delphi Poets Series Book 50)

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List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

  List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

  Mother, I Cannot Mind My Wheel

  Walter Savage Landor (1775–1864)

  MOTHER, I cannot mind my wheel;

  My fingers ache, my lips are dry:

  Oh! if you felt the pain I feel!

  But oh, who ever felt as I?

  No longer could I doubt him true — 5

  All other men may use deceit;

  He always said my eyes were blue,

  And often swore my lips were sweet.

  List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

  List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

  Well I Remember

  Walter Savage Landor (1775–1864)

  WELL I remember how you smiled

  To see me write your name upon

  The soft sea-sand— ‘O! what a child!

  You think you’re writing upon stone!’

  I have since written what no tide 5

  Shall ever wash away, what men

  Unborn shall read o’er ocean wide

  And find Ianthe’s name again.

  List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

  List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

  No, My Own Love

  Walter Savage Landor (1775–1864)

  NO, my own love of other years!

  No, it must never be.

  Much rests with you that yet endears,

  Alas! but what with me?

  Could those bright years o’er me revolve 5

  So gay, o’er you so fair,

  The pearl of life we would dissolve,

  And each the cup might share.

  You show that truth can ne’er decay,

  Whatever fate befalls; 10

  I, that the myrtle and the bay

  Shoot fresh on ruined walls.

  List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

  List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

  Robert Browning

  Walter Savage Landor (1775–1864)

  THERE is delight in singing, though none hear

  Beside the singer; and there is delight

  In praising, though the praiser sit alone

  And see the praised far off him, far above.

  Shakespeare is not our poet, but the world’s, 5

  Therefore on him no speech! and brief for thee,

  Browning! Since Chaucer was alive and hale,

  No man hath walked along our roads with step

  So active, so inquiring eye, or tongue

  So varied in discourse. But warmer climes 10

  Give brighter plumage, stronger wing: the breeze

  Of Alpine heights thou playest with, borne on

  Beyond Sorrento and Amalfi, where

  The Siren waits thee, singing song for song.

  List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

  List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

  The Death of Artemidora

  Walter Savage Landor (1775–1864)

  ‘ARTEMIDORA! Gods invisible,

  While thou art lying faint along the couch,

  Have tied the sandal to thy veinèd feet

  And stand beside thee, ready to convey

  Thy weary steps where other rivers flow. 5

  Refreshing shades will waft thy weariness

  Away, and voices like thine own come nigh

  And nearer, and solicit an embrace.’

  Artemidora sigh’d, and would have pressed

  The hand now pressing hers, but was too weak. 10

  Iris stood over her dark hair unseen

  While thus Elpenor spake. He looked into

  Eyes that had given light and life erewhile

  To those above them, but now dim with tears

  And wakefulness. Again he spake of joy 15

  Eternal. At that word, that sad word, joy,

  Faithful and fond her bosom heav’d once more:

  Her head fell back; and now a loud deep sob

  Swell’d thro’ the darken’d chamber; ’twas not hers.

  List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

  List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

  Iphigeneia

  Walter Savage Landor (1775–1864)

  IPHIGENEIA, when she heard her doom

  At Aulis, and when all beside the king

  Had gone away, took his right hand, and said,

  “O father, I am young and very happy.

  I do not think the pious Calchas heard 5

  Distinctly what the Goddess spake. Old-age

  Obscures the senses. If my nurse, who knew

  My voice so well, sometimes misunderstood

  While I was resting on her knee both arms

  And hitting it to make her mind my words, 10

  And looking in her face, and she in mine,

  Might he not also hear one word amiss,

  Spoken from so far off, even from Olympus?”

  The father placed his cheek upon her head,

  And tears dropped down it, but the king of men 15

  Replied not. Then the maiden spake once more.

  “O father! sayst thou nothing? Hear’st thou not

  Me whom thou ever hast, until this hour,

  Listened to fondly, and awakened me

  To hear my voice among the voice of birds, 20

  When it was inarticulate as theirs,

  And the down deadened it within the nest?”

  He moved her gently from him, silent still,

  And this, and this alone, brought tears from her,

  Although she saw fate nearer: then with sighs, 25

  “I thought to have laid down my hair before

  Benignant Artemis, and not have dimmed

  Her polished altar with my virgin blood;

  I thought to have selected the white flowers

  To please the nymphs, and to have asked of each 30

  By name, and with no sorrowful regret,

  Whether, since both my parents willed the change,

  I might at Hymen’s feet bend my clipt brow;

  And (after those who mind us girls the most)

  Adore our own Athena, that she would 35

  Regard me mildly with her azure eyes.

  But, father! to see you no more, and see

  Your love, O father! go ere I am gone” —

  Gently he moved her off, and drew her back,

  Bending his lofty head far over hers, 40

  And the dark depths of nature heaved and burst.

  He turned away; not far, but silent still.

  She now first shuddered; for in him so nigh,

  So long a silence seemed the approach of death,

  And like it. Once again she raised her voice. 45

  “O father! if the ships are now detained,

  And all your vows move not the Gods above,

  When the knife strikes me there will be one prayer

  The less to them: and purer can there be

  Any, or more fervent than the daughter’s prayer 50

  For her dear father’s safety and success?”

  A groan that shook him shook not his resolve.

  An aged man now entered, and without

  One word, stept slowly on, and took the wrist

  Of the pale maiden. She looked up, and saw 55

  The fillet of the priest and calm cold eyes.

  Then turned she where her parent stood, and cried

  “O father! grieve no more: the ships can sail.”

  List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

  List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

  Do You Remember Me?

  Walter Savage Landor (1775–1864)

  ‘DO you remember me? or are you proud?’

  Lightly advancing thro’ her star-trimm’d crowd,

  Ianthe said, and looked into my eyes.

  ‘A yes, a yes, to both: for Memory

  Where you but once have been must ever be, 5

  And at your voice Pride from his throne must rise.’

  List of Poe
ms in Alphabetical Order

  List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

  For an Epitaph at Fiesole

  Walter Savage Landor (1775–1864)

  LO! where the four mimosas blend their shade

  In calm repose at last is Landor laid,

  For ere he slept he saw them planted here

  By her his soul had ever held most dear,

  And he had lived enough when he had dried her tear. 5

  List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

  List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

  On Lucretia Borgia’s Hair

  Walter Savage Landor (1775–1864)

  BORGIA, thou once wert almost too august

  And high for adoration; now thou’rt dust;

  All that remains of thee these plaits unfold,

  Calm hair, meandering in pellucid gold.

  List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

  List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

  On His Seventy-Fifth Birthday

  Walter Savage Landor (1775–1864)

  I STROVE with none; for none was worth my strife,

  Nature I loved, and next to Nature, Art;

  I warmed both hands before the fire of life,

  It sinks, and I am ready to depart.

  List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

  List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

  To My Ninth Decade

  Walter Savage Landor (1775–1864)

  TO my ninth decade I have totter’d on,

  And no soft arm bends now my steps to steady;

  She, who once led me where she would, is gone,

  So when he calls me, Death shall find me ready.

  List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

  List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

  Death Stands Above Me

  Walter Savage Landor (1775–1864)

  DEATH stands above me, whispering low

  I know not what into my ear;

  Of his strange language all I know

  Is, there is not a word of fear.

  List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

  List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

  On Living Too Long

  Walter Savage Landor (1775–1864)

  IS it not better at an early hour

  In its calm cell to rest the weary head,

  While birds are singing and while blooms the bower,

  Than sit the fire out and go starv’d to bed?

  List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

  List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

  Thomas Hood

  List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

  List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

  Fair Ines

  Thomas Hood (1798–1845)

  O SAW ye not fair Ines?

  She’s gone into the West,

  To dazzle when the sun is down,

  And rob the world of rest:

  She took our daylight with her, 5

  The smiles that we love best,

  With morning blushes on her cheek,

  And pearls upon her breast.

  O turn again, fair Ines,

  Before the fall of night, 10

  For fear the Moon should shine alone,

  And stars unrivall’d bright;

  And blessèd will the lover be

  That walks beneath their light,

  And breathes the love against thy cheek 15

  I dare not even write!

  Would I had been, fair Ines,

  That gallant cavalier,

  Who rode so gaily by thy side,

  And whisper’d thee so near! 20

  Were there no bonny dames at home,

  Or no true lovers here,

  That he should cross the seas to win

  The dearest of the dear?

  I saw thee, lovely Ines, 25

  Descend along the shore,

  With bands of noble gentlemen,

  And banners waved before;

  And gentle youth and maidens gay,

  And snowy plumes they wore: 30

  It would have been a beauteous dream, —

  If it had been no more!

  Alas, alas! fair Ines,

  She went away with song,

  With Music waiting on her steps, 35

  And shoutings of the throng;

  But some were sad, and felt no mirth,

  But only Music’s wrong,

  In sounds that sang Farewell, farewell,

  To her you’ve loved so long. 40

  Farewell, farewell, fair Ines!

  That vessel never bore

  So fair a lady on its deck,

  Nor danced so light before, —

  Alas for pleasure on the sea, 45

  And sorrow on the shore!

  The smile that bless’d one lover’s heart

  Has broken many more!

  List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

  List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

  The Bridge of Sighs

  Thomas Hood (1798–1845)

  ONE more Unfortunate

  Weary of breath

  Rashly importunate,

  Gone to her death!

  Take her up tenderly, 5

  Lift her with care;

  Fashion’d so slenderly,

  Young, and so fair!

  Look at her garments

  Clinging like cerements; 10

  Whilst the wave constantly

  Drips from her clothing;

  Take her up instantly,

  Loving, not loathing.

  Touch her not scornfully; 15

  Think of her mournfully,

  Gently and humanly;

  Not of the stains of her —

  All that remains of her

  Now is pure womanly. 20

  Make no deep scrutiny

  Into her mutiny

  Rash and undutiful:

  Past all dishonour,

  Death has left on her 25

  Only the beautiful.

  Still, for all slips of hers,

  One of Eve’s family —

  Wipe those poor lips of hers

  Oozing so clammily. 30

  Loop up her tresses

  Escaped from the comb,

  Her fair auburn tresses;

  Whilst wonderment guesses

  Where was her home? 35

  Who was her father?

  Who was her mother?

  Had she a sister?

  Had she a brother?

  Or was there a dearer one 40

  Still, and a nearer one

  Yet, than all other?

  Alas! for the rarity

  Of Christian charity

  Under the sun! 45

  O! it was pitiful!

  Near a whole city full,

  Home she had none.

  Sisterly, brotherly,

  Fatherly, motherly 50

  Feelings had changed:

  Love, by harsh evidence,

  Thrown from its eminence;

  Even God’s providence

  Seeming estranged. 55

  Where the lamps quiver

  So far in the river,

  With many a light

  From window and casement,

  From garret to basement, 60

  She stood, with amazement,

  Houseless by night.

  The bleak wind of March

  Made her tremble and shiver;

  But not the dark arch, 65

  Or the black flowing river:

  Mad from life’s history,

  Glad to death’s mystery

  Swift to be hurl’d —

  Anywhere, anywhere 70

  Out of the world!

  In she plunged boldly,

  No matter how coldly

  The rough river ran,

  Over the brink of it, — 75

  Picture it, think of it,

  Dissolute Man!

  Lave in it, drink of it,

  Then, if you can!

  Take her up tenderly, 80

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nbsp; Lift her with care;

  Fashion’d so slenderly,

  Young, and so fair!

  Ere her limbs frigidly

  Stiffen too rigidly, 85

  Decently, kindly,

  Smooth and compose them;

  And her eyes, close them,

  Staring so blindly!

  Dreadfully staring 90

  Thro’ muddy impurity,

  As when with the daring

  Last look of despairing

  Fix’d on futurity.

  Perishing gloomily, 95

  Spurr’d by contumely,

  Cold inhumanity,

  Burning insanity,

  Into her rest.

  — Cross her hands humbly 100

  As if praying dumbly,

  Over her breast!

  Owning her weakness,

  Her evil behaviour,

  And leaving, with meekness, 105

  Her sins to her Saviour.

  List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

  List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

  The Death Bed

  Thomas Hood (1798–1845)

  WE watch’d her breathing thro’ the night,

  Her breathing soft and low,

  As in her breast the wave of life

  Kept heaving to and fro.

  So silently we seemed to speak, 5

 

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