Thursday, September 22, 2022

"Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore" by William Shakespeare

 

Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore


Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore,

So do our minutes hasten to their end,

Each changing place with that which goes before

In sequent toil all forwards do contend.

Nativity, once in the main of light,

Crawls to maturity, wherewith being crowned,

Crooked eclipses 'gainst his glory fight

And Time that gave, doth now his gift confound.

Time doth transfix the flourish set on youth,

And delves the parallels in beauty's brow,

Feeds on the rarities of nature's truth,

And nothing stands but for his scythe to mow.

And yet to times in hope my verse shall stand,

Praising thy worth, despite his cruel hand.



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Who wrote the poem "Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore"?


William Shakespeare (April 26, 1564 – April 23, 1616)


William Shakespeare was an English playwright, poet, and actor of the Renaissance era. He is regarded as the greatest writer in the English language, often called England's national poet and the "Bard of Avon." Few public records remain about his private life, causing speculations about his physical appearances, sexuality, religious beliefs and the authorship of some of his works. His works demonstrate a wide range of human emotions and conflicts, touching so many people's minds throughout the world for over 400 years.



"Like as the waves make towards the pebbled shore" explanation


In the poem, the speaker discusses the power of time to create and destroy everything, including the beauty of youth. Yet, he declares the power of his writing will withstand the test of time. This poem is number 60 of 126 Fair Youth sequence of sonnets by Shakespeare, devoted to a young, beautiful man.

 

Wednesday, September 14, 2022

"Happiness" by Hermann Hesse


Happiness


As long as you chase happiness,

you are not ready to be happy,

even if you owned everything.

 

As long as you lament a loss,

run after prizes in restless races,

you have not yet known peace.

 

But when you have moved beyond desire,

become a stranger to your goals and longings

and call no longer on happiness by name,

 

then your heart rises calmly

above the ebb and flow of action

and peace has reached your soul.



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Who wrote the poem "Happiness"?


Hermann Hesse (July 2, 1877 – August 9, 1962)

Hermann Hesse was a German-born Swiss poet, novelist, and painter. He was awarded the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1946. His works were deeply influenced by Eastern mysticism and explored such themes as individuals’ search for authenticity, identity, and spirituality.



"Happiness" explanation


Happiness is a fleeting state of mind and not a destination nor goal in itself. You will have happiness and inner peace only when you pursue a meaningful goal in your life and be grateful for what you already have instead of complaining of what you don’t have.


Saturday, September 10, 2022

"Autumn" by John Clare

 

Autumn


I love the fitfull gusts that shakes

The casement all the day

And from the mossy elm tree takes

The faded leaf away

Twirling it by the window-pane

With thousand others down the lane

 

I love to see the shaking twig

Dance till the shut of eve

The sparrow on the cottage rig

Whose chirp would make believe

That spring was just now flirting by

In summers lap with flowers to lie

 

I love to see the cottage smoke

Curl upwards through the naked trees

The pigeons nestled round the coat

On dull November days like these

The cock upon the dung-hill crowing

The mill sails on the heath a-going

 

The feather from the ravens breast

Falls on the stubble lea

The acorns near the old crows nest

Fall pattering down the tree

The grunting pigs that wait for all

Scramble and hurry where they fall



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Who wrote the poem "Autumn"?


John Clare (July 13, 1793 – May 20, 1864)

John Clare was an English poet. As the son of a poor farm labourer, he received little formal education, and malnutrition from childhood may have contributed to his five-foot stature and poor physical health in later life. His works often celebrate the natural world and rural life and his love for his wife Patty and his childhood lover, Mary Joyce. Although his first book, Poems Descriptive of Rural Life and Scenery (1820), published in an attempt to stop his parents’ eviction from their home, became popular to readers and critics, Clare struggled as a writer for most of his life. His works were reevaluated in the late 20th century, and he is now considered as a major 19th century poet.



"Autumn" explanation


In the poem, the poet describes the sights and sounds of nature in autumn using unique metaphors. 


Sunday, September 4, 2022

"Autumn Rain" by D. H. Lawrence

 

Autumn Rain


The plane leaves

fall black and wet

on the lawn;

 

the cloud sheaves

in heaven’s fields set

droop and are drawn

 

in falling seeds of rain;

the seed of heaven

on my face

 

falling I hear again

like echoes even

that softly pace

 

heaven’s muffled floor,

the winds that tread

out all the grain

 

of tears, the store

harvested

in the sheaves of pain

 

caught up aloft:

the sheaves of dead

men that are slain

 

now winnowed soft

on the floor of heaven;

manna invisible

 

of all the pain

here to us given;

finely divisible

falling as rain.



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Who wrote the poem "Autumn Rain"?


David Herbert Lawrence (September 11, 1885 – March 2, 1930)

D. H. Lawrence was an English novelist, poet, essayist, and playwright. His works dealt with modernity, industrialization, sexuality, and instinct. His novels Sons and Lovers, The Rainbow, and Lady Chatterley’s Lover concerned such controversial topics as gay and lesbian relationships. Although, due to his peculiar artistic style, he had to experience persecution and often was disgraced as a mere pornographer, some critics praise him for his artistic talents, integrity, and moral seriousness.



"Autumn Rain" explanation


The speaker depicts falling autumn rain vividly and somberly, using various imagery and metaphors. The poem was written in Autumn 1916 and published in February, 1917. The dark shadows of World War I may be looming behind the reference to ‘dead/ men that are slain’ and ‘heaven’s fields’ (perhaps referring to the Elysian Fields, the place reserved for heroes fallen nobly in battle in Greek mythology).


Friday, September 2, 2022

"A Minor Bird" by Robert Frost

 

A Minor Bird

 

I have wished a bird would fly away,

And not sing by my house all day;

 

Have clapped my hands at him from the door

When it seemed as if I could bear no more.

 

The fault must partly have been in me.

The bird was not to blame for his key.

 

And of course there must be something wrong

In wanting to silence any song.



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Who wrote the poem "A Minor Bird"?


Robert Frost (March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963)

Robert Frost was an American poet who was born in San Francisco, California. Frost’s life was marked by grief and loss. When he was 11, his father died of tuberculosis, leaving just eight dollars. Frost’s mother died of cancer when he was 26. Mental illness ran in his family. He and his mother suffered from depression, and his sister and his daughter were committed to mental hospitals. Using realistic depictions of rural life, his poems often examined complex social and philosophical themes. Frost’s first book was published at the age of 40, but he ended up winning four Pulitzer Prizes for poetry and becoming the most famous poet of his time.



"A Minor Bird" explanation


In the poem, the speaker is irritated by a “minor” bird’s song and tries to drive it away by clapping at it. Soon, he realizes that the bird is not to blame for its singing and it’s wrong to silence any song. The poet perhaps is suggesting that it’s wrong to suppress the voices of the weak and less important.