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Famous Bassoon Poems by Famous Poets

These are examples of famous Bassoon poems written by some of the greatest and most-well-known modern and classical poets. PoetrySoup is a great educational poetry resource of famous bassoon poems. These examples illustrate what a famous bassoon poem looks like and its form, scheme, or style (where appropriate).

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by Tennyson, Alfred Lord
...ight of the sun she loves, 
To faint in his light, and to die. 

All night have the roses heard 
The flute, violin, bassoon; 
All night has the casement jessamine stirr'd 
To the dancers dancing in tune: 
Till a silence fell with the waking bird, 
And a hush with the setting moon. 

I said to the lily, "There is but one 
With whom she has heart to be gay. 
When will the dancers leave her alone? 
She is weary of dance and play." 
Now half to the setting moon ar...Read more of this...



by Tennyson, Alfred Lord
...ht of the sun she loves, 
 To faint in his light, and to die. 

All night have the roses heard 
 The flute, violin, bassoon; 
All night has the casement jessamine stirr'd 
 To the dancers dancing in tune: 
Till a silence fell with the waking bird, 
 And a hush with the setting moon. 

I said to the lily, "There is but one 
 With whom she has heart to be gay. 
When will the dancers leave her alone? 
 She is weary of dance and play." 
Now half to the setting moo...Read more of this...

by Smart, Christopher
...rhimes are grace place beat heat and the like. 

For the Clarinet rhimes are clean seen and the like. 

For the Bassoon rhimes are pass, class and the like. God be gracious to Baumgarden. 

For the dulcimer are rather van fan and the like and grace place &c are of the bassoon. 

For beat heat, weep peep &c are of the pipe. 

For every word has its marrow in the English tongue for order and for delight. 

For the dissyllables such as able table &c a...Read more of this...

by Tennyson, Alfred Lord
...of the sun she loves, 
To faint in his light, and to die. 

All night have the roses heard 
The flute, violin, bassoon; 
All night has the casement jessamine stirr'd 15 
To the dancers dancing in tune; 
Till a silence fell with the waking bird, 
And a hush with the setting moon. 

I said to the lily, 'There is but one 
With whom she has heart to be gay. 20 
When will the dancers leave her alone? 
She is weary of dance and play.' 
Now half to the...Read more of this...

by Lowell, Amy
...ass pierced every ear-drum; patting
From muffled tympani made a dark slatting
Across the silver shimmering of flutes;
A bassoon grunted, and an oboe wailed;
The 'celli pizzicato-ed like great lutes,
And mutterings of double basses trailed
Away to silence, while loud harp-strings hailed
Their thin, bright colours down in such a scatter
They lost themselves amid the general clatter.
Frau Altgelt in the gallery, alone,
Felt lifted up into another world.
Before her eyes a...Read more of this...



by Hughes, Ted
...on the bottom of the sky, like a gold doubloon. 
The harvest moon has come,
Booming softly through heaven, like a bassoon.
And the earth replies all night, like a deep drum. 

So people can't sleep,
So they go out where elms and oak trees keep
A kneeling vigil, in a religious hush.
The harvest moon has come! 

And all the moonlit cows and all the sheep
Stare up at her petrified, while she swells
Filling heaven, as if red hot, and sailing
Closer an...Read more of this...

by Tennyson, Alfred Lord
...oar, 
To break my chain, to shake my mane: but thou, 
Modulate me, Soul of mincing mimicry! 
Make liquid treble of that bassoon, my throat; 
Abase those eyes that ever loved to meet 
Star-sisters answering under crescent brows; 
Abate the stride, which speaks of man, and loose 
A flying charm of blushes o'er this cheek, 
Where they like swallows coming out of time 
Will wonder why they came: but hark the bell 
For dinner, let us go!' 
And in we streamed 
Among the columns, pa...Read more of this...

by Coleridge, Samuel Taylor
...er and higher every day,
Till over the mast at noon--'
The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast,
For he heard the loud bassoon.

The bride hath paced into the hall,
Red as a rose is she;
Nodding their heads before her goes
The merry minstrelsy.

The Wedding-Guest he beat his breast,
Yet he cannot choose but hear;
And thus spake on that ancient man,
The bright-eyed Mariner.

And now the Storm-blast came, and he
Was tyrannous and strong:
He struck wit...Read more of this...

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