A man must ponder On Beauty's nature, Feature, and stature, What wondrous plunder She steals from Time; What is her law, Dignity, awe, Reason and rhyme, That may be Orion Above a mountain, Or a tense lion, Or a strict fountain, Or a wave overblown. For I seek only Beauty lonely, Lonely, lonely, To me unknown. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CONTRA MORTEM: THE NOTHING I by HAYDEN CARRUTH CACHE LA POUDRE by JAMES GALVIN I WANT TO LIVE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON EIGHTEEN-DOLLAR TAXI TRIP TO TIZAPAN AND BACK TO CHAPALA by CLARENCE MAJOR SONG BY THE WINDOW BEFORE BED by KATHERINE MANSFIELD THE GULF by KATHERINE MANSFIELD |