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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SESTINA, by EDMUND WILLIAM GOSSE Poet's Biography First Line: In fair provence, the land of lute and rose Last Line: Yet have we too known woe, and worn thy rose. Subject(s): Dante Alighieri (1265-1321); Love - Complaints; Provence, France | |||
IN fair Provence, the land of lute and rose, Arnaut, great master of the lore of love, First wrought sestines to win his lady's heart, Since she was deaf when simpler staves he sang, And for her sake he broke the bonds of rhyme, And in this subtler measure hid his woe. "Harsh be my lines," cried Arnaut, "harsh the woe My lady, that enthorn'd and cruel rose, Inflicts on him that made her live in rhyme!" But through the metre spake the voice of Love, And like a wild-wood nightingale he sang Who thought in crabbed lays to ease his heart. It is not told if her untoward heart Was melted by her poet's lyric woe, Or if in vain so amorously he sang; Perchance through cloud of dark conceits he rose To nobler heights of philosophic love, And crowned his later years with sterner rhyme. This thing alone we know: the triple rhyme Of him who bared his vast and passionate heart To all the crossing flames of hate and love, Wears in the midst of all its storm of woe, -- As some loud morn of March may bear a rose, -- The impress of a song that Arnaut sang. "Smith of his mother-tongue," the Frenchman sang Of Lancelot and of Galahad, the rhyme That beat so bloodlike at its core of rose, It stirred the sweet Francesca's gentle heart To take that kiss that brought her so much woe And sealed in fire her martyrdom of love. And Dante, full of her immortal love, Stayed his drear song, and softly, fondly sang As though his voice broke with that weight of woe; And to this day we think of Arnaut's rhyme Whenever pity at the labouring heart On fair Francesca's memory drops the rose. Ah! sovereign Love, forgive this weaker rhyme! The men of old who sang were great at heart, Yet have we too known woe, and worn thy rose. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...VOYAGE EN PROVENCE by ARCHIBALD MACLEISH HIGH PROVENCE by KENNETH REXROTH WIND OF PROVENCE by EDMUND WILLIAM GOSSE THE LADY OF PROVENCE by FELICIA DOROTHEA HEMANS NOCTURNE: IN PROVENCE by RICHARD HOVEY A LEGEND OF PROVENCE by ADELAIDE ANNE PROCTER GODFREY OF BOULOGNE by HENRY DAVID THOREAU PROVENCAL LEGEND by WILLA SIBERT CATHER FEBRUARY IN ROME by EDMUND WILLIAM GOSSE |
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