Delphi Poetry Anthology: The World's Greatest Poems (Delphi Poets Series Book 50) (112 page)

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On Shakespeare

 

John Milton (1608-1674)

W
hat needs my
Shakespear
for his honour’d Bones,
The labour of an age in piled Stones,
Or that his hallow’d reliques should be hid
Under a Star-ypointing
Pyramid
?
Dear son of memory, great heir of Fame,
  
5
What need’st thou such weak witnes of thy name?
Thou in our wonder and astonishment
Hast built thy self a live-long Monument.
For whilst to th’ shame of slow-endeavouring art,
Thy easie numbers flow, and that each heart
  
10
Hath from the leaves of thy unvalu’d Book,
Those Delphick lines with deep impression took,
Then thou our fancy of it self bereaving,
Dost make us Marble with too much conceaving;
And so Sepulcher’d in such pomp dost lie,
  
15

List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

 

List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

 

When I Consider How My Light
is Spent

 

John Milton (1608-1674)

When I consider how my light is spent,
E’re half my days, in this dark world and wide,
And that one Talent which is death to hide,
Lodg’d with me useless, though my Soul more bent

 

To serve therewith my Maker, and present
 
5
My true account, least he returning chide,
Doth God exact day labour, light deny’d,
I fondly ask; But patience to prevent

 

That murmur, soon replies, God doth not need
Either man’s work or his own gifts, who best
 
10
Bear his milde yoak, they serve him best, his State

 

Is Kingly. Thousands at his bidding speed
And post o’re Land and Ocean without rest:
They also serve who only stand and waite.

 

List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

 

List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

 

When the Assault Was Intended to the City

 

John Milton (1608-1674)

CAPTAIN, or Colonel, or Knight in Arms,
  

 
Whose chance on these defenceless doors may seize,
  

 
If deed of honour did thee ever please,
  

Guard them, and him within protect from harms.
  

He can requite thee; for he knows the charms
         
 
5

 
That call fame on such gentle acts as these,
  

 
And he can spread thy name o’er lands and seas,
  

Whatever clime the sun’s bright circle warms.
  

Lift not thy spear against the Muses’ bower:
  

 
The great Emathian conqueror bid spare
 
  
10

The house of Pindarus, when temple and tower
  

 
Went to the ground; and the repeated air
  

Of sad Electra’s poet had the power
  

 
To save the Athenian walls from ruin bare.

List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

 

List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

 

On the Morning of Christ’s Nativity

 

John Milton (1608-1674)

Compos’d 1629

 

I

 

T
his is the Month, and this the happy morn
Wherein the Son of Heav’ns eternal King,
Of wedded Maid, and Virgin Mother born,
Our great redemption from above did bring;
For so the holy sages once did sing,
  
5
That he our deadly forfeit should release,
And with his Father work us a perpetual peace.

 

 

 

II

 

That glorious Form, that Light unsufferable,
And that far-beaming blaze of Majesty,
Wherwith he wont at Heav’ns high Councel-Table,
  
10
To sit the midst of Trinal Unity,
He laid aside; and here with us to be,
Forsook the Courts of everlasting Day,
And chose with us a darksom House of mortal
Clay
.

 

III

 

Say Heav’nly Muse, shall not thy sacred vein
  
15
Afford a present to the Infant God?
Hast thou no vers, no hymn, or solemn strein,
To welcom him to this his new abode,
Now while the Heav’n by the Suns team untrod,
Hath took no print of the approching light,
  
20
And all the spangled host keep watch in squadrons bright?

 

IV

 

See how from far upon the Eastern rode
The Star-led Wisards haste with odours sweet:
O run, prevent them with thy humble ode,
And lay it lowly at his blessed feet;
  
25
Have thou the honour first, thy Lord to greet,
And joyn thy voice unto the Angel Quire,
From out his secret Altar toucht with hallow’d fire.

 

List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

 

List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

 

Beyond the Veil

 

Henry Vaughan (1622–1695)

 

THEY are all gone into the world of light!
 
And I alone sit lingering here;
Their very memory is fair and bright,
    
And my sad thoughts doth clear.

 

It glows and glitters in my cloudy breast,
  
5
 
Like stars upon some gloomy grove,
Or those faint beams in which this hill is drest,
    
After the sun’s remove.

 

I see them walking in an air of glory,
 
Whose light doth trample on my days;
  
10
My days, which are at best but dull and hoary,
    
Mere glimmerings and decays.

 

O holy Hope, and high Humility,
 
High as the heavens above!
These are your walks, and you have showed them me,
  
15
    
To kindle my cold love.

 

Dear, beauteous Death! the jewel of the just,
 
Shining nowhere but in the dark,
What mysteries do lie beyond thy dust,
    
Could Man outlook that mark!
  
20

 

He that hath found some fledged bird’s nest, may know
 
At first sight, if the bird be flown;
But what fair well or grove he sings in now,
    
That is to him unknown.

 

And yet, as Angels in some brighter dreams
  
25
 
Call to the soul when man doth sleep,
So some strange thoughts transcend our wonted themes,
    
And into glory peep.

 

If a star were confined into a tomb,
 
Her captive flames must needs burn there;
  
30
But when the hand that locked her up, gives room,
    
She’ll shine through all the sphere.

 

O Father of eternal life, and all
 
Created glories under Thee!
Resume Thy spirit from this world of thrall
  
35
    
Into true liberty.

 

Either disperse these mists, which blot and fill
 
My perspective still, as they pass;
Or else remove me hence unto that hill
    
Where I shall need no glass.
  
40

 

List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

 

List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

 

The Retreat

 

Henry Vaughan (1622–1695)

 

HAPPY those early days, when I
Shined in my Angel-infancy!
Before I understood this place
Appointed for my second race,
Or taught my soul to fancy aught
  
5
But a white, celestial thought;
When yet I had not walk’d above
A mile or two from my first Love,
And looking back, at that short space
Could see a glimpse of his bright face;
  
10
When on some gilded cloud or flower
My gazing soul would dwell an hour,
And in those weaker glories spy
Some shadows of eternity;
Before I taught my tongue to wound
  
15
My conscience with a sinful sound,
Or had the black art to dispense
A several sin to every sense,
But felt through all this fleshly dress
Bright shoots of everlastingness.
  
20

 

O how I long to travel back,
And tread again that ancient track!
That I might once more reach that plain
Where first I left my glorious train;
From whence th’ enlighten’d spirit sees
  
25
That shady City of Palm trees!
But ah! my soul with too much stay
Is drunk, and staggers in the way: —
Some men a forward motion love,
But I by backward steps would move;
  
30
And when this dust falls to the urn,
In that state I came, return.

 

List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

 

List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

 

Life

 

Francis Bacon, Viscount St. Alban (1561–1626)

 

THE WORLD’S a bubble and the life of Man
  
Less than a span;
In his conception wretched, from the womb
  
So to the tomb;
Curst from his cradle, and brought up to years
  
5
  
With cares and fears.
Who then to frail mortality shall trust,
But limns on water, or but writes in dust.

 

Yet whilst with sorrow here we live opprest,
  
What life is best?
  
10
Courts are but only superficial schools
  
To dandle fools:
The rural parts are turn’d into a den
  
Of savage men:
And where’s a city from foul vice so free,
  
15
But may be termed the worst of all the three?

 

Domestic cares afflict the husband’s bed,
  
Or pains his head:
Those that live single, take it for a curse
  
Or do things worse:
  
20
Some would have children: those that have them moan
  
Or wish them gone:
What is it, then, to have, or have no wife,
But single thraldom or a double strife?

 

But our affections still at home to please
  
25
  
Is a disease:
To cross the seas to any foreign soil,
  
Peril and toil:
Wars with their noise affright us: when they cease,
  
We are worse in peace; —
30
What then remains, but that we still should cry
For being born, or being born, to die?

 

List of Poems in Alphabetical Order

 

List of Poets in Alphabetical Order

 

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