"Impression du Matin"
The Thamas nocturne of blue and gold
Changed to a harmony in gray
A barge with ochre- coloured hay
Dropt from the wharf: and chill and cold
The yellow fog come a creeping down
The bridges, till the houses' walls
Seemed changed to shadows and St. Paul's
Loomed like a bubble o'er the town.
Then suddenly arose the clang
Of waking life;
the streets were stirred
With country waggons: and a bird
Flew to the glistening roofs and sang.
But one pale woman all alone,
The daylight kissing her wan hair,
Loitered beneath the gas lamps' flare,
With lips of flame and heart of stone.
I think that this poem speaks of a gloomy period in Wilde's life, when he may have been searching for love or acceptance. He describes the environment which surrounds him to help paint the mood and emotions that were lurking in the air. If I must be honest, I struggled with his works and went to several websites to see if I could interpret any of his other works.
3 comments:
Keekwak,
Good focus and poem to discuss. There is not sufficient analysis of Wilde's poem to justify quoting the whole text--it just seems like padding for your post to make it longer.
I enjoyed Wilde the most out of all the poets we read because of his personality. The author described him as flamboyant and creative and someone who loved the social scene. I too enjoy being around people and socializing with others so I totally connected with Wilde in that way.
The personal descriptions you give of the authors really supplements the reading we have done in the class. It is hard to understand the writings of someone unless you have an idea of who they are and where they came from. Thanks.
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