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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SINGER, by AL-BUQAIRA First Line: Did I aught else but utter Last Line: How then shall I sing? | |||
Did I aught else but utter The praises of your name, Well content to flutter In your tree of fame? If you now deny me The shelter of your wing, And no more stand by me, How then shall I sing? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DISCORDANTS: 1 by CONRAD AIKEN SONNET TO TARTAR, A TERRIER BEAUTY by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES THE HELMSMAN by HILDA DOOLITTLE THE ARGONAUTS (ARGONATUICA): JASON'S SOWING AND REAPING by APOLLONIUS RHODIUS EMBLEMS OF LOVE: 33. LOVE KEEPS ALL THINGS IN ORDER by PHILIP AYRES IN PRAISE OF A COUNTRY LIFE by PHILIP AYRES LOVE'S ARROW POISONED by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES |
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