Do you appreciate poetry? I do! Post your favorites, or post your own. Discuss, critique (constructively) or whatever you like. I'll start with one of my favorites: (it's a british poet, so I'll maintain the british spellings)
The Windhover:
to Christ our Lord
-Gerard Manley Hopkins
I caught this morning morning's minion, king-
--dom of daylight's dauphin, dapple-dawn-drawn falcon, in his riding
--Of the rolling level underneath him steady air, and striding
High there, how he rung upon the rein of a wimpling wing
In his ecstasy! then off, off forth on swing,
--As a skate's heel sweeps smooth on a bow-bend: the hurl and gliding
--Rebuffed the big wind. My heart in hiding
Stirred for a bird, -the achieve of, the mastery of the thing!
Brute beauty and valour and act, oh, air, pride plume, here
--Buckle! AND the fire that breaks from thee then, a billion
Times told lovelier, more dangerous, O my chevalier!
--No wonder of it: sheer plod makes plough down sillion
Shine, and blue-bleak embers, ah my dear,
--Fall, gall themselves, and gash gold-vermilion.
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(Edit: the forums doesn't appear to preserve the proper spacing. for that reason, i've inserted dashes at the beginnings of lines that are meant to be indented. Not ideal, but oh well.)
I love this poem, because it is so incredibly musical, the lines are so rich and full of sound. It is incredibly fun to read aloud. Such strong alliteration, assonance, consonance. It is an italian sonnet that somehow manages to not sound anything like a sonnet, which I think is also really cool.
Regarding the message, I personally am not religious, but I totally 'get' his inspiration, feeling just completely awestruck at the beauty of the natural world. It's an amazing poem.
Looking forward to your favorites and good discusion. If this is a popular thread, perhaps I'll share some of my own work.
The Windhover:
to Christ our Lord
-Gerard Manley Hopkins
I caught this morning morning's minion, king-
--dom of daylight's dauphin, dapple-dawn-drawn falcon, in his riding
--Of the rolling level underneath him steady air, and striding
High there, how he rung upon the rein of a wimpling wing
In his ecstasy! then off, off forth on swing,
--As a skate's heel sweeps smooth on a bow-bend: the hurl and gliding
--Rebuffed the big wind. My heart in hiding
Stirred for a bird, -the achieve of, the mastery of the thing!
Brute beauty and valour and act, oh, air, pride plume, here
--Buckle! AND the fire that breaks from thee then, a billion
Times told lovelier, more dangerous, O my chevalier!
--No wonder of it: sheer plod makes plough down sillion
Shine, and blue-bleak embers, ah my dear,
--Fall, gall themselves, and gash gold-vermilion.
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(Edit: the forums doesn't appear to preserve the proper spacing. for that reason, i've inserted dashes at the beginnings of lines that are meant to be indented. Not ideal, but oh well.)
I love this poem, because it is so incredibly musical, the lines are so rich and full of sound. It is incredibly fun to read aloud. Such strong alliteration, assonance, consonance. It is an italian sonnet that somehow manages to not sound anything like a sonnet, which I think is also really cool.
Regarding the message, I personally am not religious, but I totally 'get' his inspiration, feeling just completely awestruck at the beauty of the natural world. It's an amazing poem.
Looking forward to your favorites and good discusion. If this is a popular thread, perhaps I'll share some of my own work.
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