A ('disloyal?') man's experiences in a lady's private bedroom? Yesterday morn as I, startled, from my dream awoke, Wondering how’s it that my beloved’s at my side? Even as with cock’s-crow the sunlight broke Hesitantly, through the wide Open windows of her boudoir, falling On her disheveled hair,... Sign in to see full entry.
Related Poem Content Details BY WILLIAM WORDSWORTH I was quite enamoured with the use of 'phantom'! The meter, the rhyme and rhythm, to me, is nothing short of spectacular... She was a Phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight; A lovely Apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament; Her... Sign in to see full entry.
Two disciples, serious practitioners both, so goes the Zen story Ate of two bowls: the one; his brother, of only one bone china The food served at their revered monk’s monastery Pale and shriveled shrank one; the other, grew to a wiry hyena. Worried and wearied asked he of his friend “Tell me O... Sign in to see full entry.
After Falstaff's humor, I thought of converting an Aesop story into a fun sonnet with three quatrains and a couplet, rhyming abab, ccdd, effe, gg, typically Shakespearean and not Petrarchan sonnet. Hope you enjoy. Once upon a time, came two lost travelers Upon dense forests of the Ape lands. One... Sign in to see full entry.
Kabu desired of me to write about Henry V, a favourite of hers. I have chosen to write on Sir John Falstaff, appearing in three plays of Shakespeare - Henry IV, Part I and Ii, and a companion to Prince Hal, the future King Henry V. Sir John Falstaff has been regarded as the he greatest humorous... Sign in to see full entry.
Cleopatra is one classical example of how women can be 'one too many' simultaneously at a time, hammered home by Shakespeare, the master. The prompt of this write has been a mix of Kabu's and RPresta's comments to my yesterday's post. Cleopatra, as portrayed by Shakespeare, is probably the most... Sign in to see full entry.
The particular glory of Shakespeare’s Antony and Cleopatra lies not so much in its dramatic quality, as it does in its poetry. The play is the story of a man (Antony) who would lose his all for a woman (Cleopatra) who would take all. There obviously could be no room for moderation amidst the... Sign in to see full entry.
Returning from a dank tavern one summer night Tired, I sat beneath a cluster of pine-serrated trees But where have gone all the breeze? Not a whit, or breath, nor whiff of wind blew Strange, I surmised! Why, not even the cawing birds flew? I knew now, one of those sloughs of Despond Hitting me with... Sign in to see full entry.
To which we conform is for us to bare, isolate and hone; ’tis our duty A most sincere journey in discovery, says the great master Shakespeare All the rest that we are not, whatever else we are, for that we are not here The process for the growth of all and sundry is scripted in gay abandon Wit is... Sign in to see full entry.
In the days of the old, it so happened that men on earth started paying homage less and less to the temple of Aphrodite; it went increasingly unprayed and its altar uncleaned from neglect. Many a times not even the incense sticks were burned. Venus, the goddess of beauty to the Greeks, as Aphrodite,... Sign in to see full entry.