Let others sing of knights and paladins In aged accents of untimely words, Paint shadows in imaginary lines Which well the reach of their high wits records; But I must sing of thee and those fair eyes. Authentic shall my verse in time to come, When yet th' unborn shall say, "Lo where she lies, Whose beauty made him speak that else was dumb." These are the arks, the trophies I erect, That fortify thy name against old age; And these thy sacred virtues must protect Against the dark and time's consuming rage. Though th' error of my youth they shall discover, Suffice, they show I lived and was thy lover. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TELL'S BIRTHPLACE by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE ELEGY: 16. ON HIS MISTRESS by JOHN DONNE HUGH SELWYN MAUBERLEY: 4 by EZRA POUND WILLIE AND HELEN by HEW AINSLIE AUTUMN MALADE by GUILLAUME APOLLINAIRE ROSETTE by HEINRICH CHRISTIAN BOIE THE WANDERER: 5. IN HOLLAND: THE SHORE by EDWARD ROBERT BULWER-LYTTON |