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Famous Bewildering Poems by Famous Poets

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

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by Dickinson, Emily
...slin souls -- away --
If Broadcloth Hearts are firmer --
Than those of Organdy --

Who is to blame? The Weaver?
Ah, the bewildering thread!
The Tapestries of Paradise
So notelessly -- are made!...Read more of this...



by Dickinson, Emily
...s muslin souls away;
If broadcloth breasts are firmer
Than those of organdy,

Who is to blame? The weaver?
Ah! the bewildering thread!
The tapestries of paradise!
So notelessly are made!...Read more of this...

by Tennyson, Alfred Lord
...rose from out the bosom of the lake, 
And Arthur rowed across and took it--rich 
With jewels, elfin Urim, on the hilt, 
Bewildering heart and eye--the blade so bright 
That men are blinded by it--on one side, 
Graven in the oldest tongue of all this world, 
"Take me," but turn the blade and ye shall see, 
And written in the speech ye speak yourself, 
"Cast me away!" And sad was Arthur's face 
Taking it, but old Merlin counselled him, 
"Take thou and strike! the time to cast a...Read more of this...

by Browning, Robert
...see it! we do see 
The blown-up millions--spatter of their brains 
And writhing of their bowels and so forth, 
In that bewildering entanglement 
Of horrible eventualities 
Past calculation to the end of time! 
Can I mistake for some clear word of God 
(Which were my ample warrant for it all) 


His puff of hazy instinct, idle talk, 
"The State, that's I," quack-nonsense about crowns, 
And (when one beats the man to his last hold) 
A vague idea of setting things to rights, 
P...Read more of this...

by Wilcox, Ella Wheeler
...ng choicest blessings on the bride
And all unwilling groom, who thus replies.
'Fair is the Indian maid, with bright bewildering eyes, 



XXVIII.
'But fairer still is one who, year on year, 
Has borne man's burdens, conquered woman's fear; 
And at my side rode mile on weary mile, 
And faced all deaths, all dangers, with a smile, 
Wise as Minerva, as Diana brave, 
Is she whom generous gods in kindness gave
To share the hardships of my wandering life, 
Companion, comrad...Read more of this...



by Neruda, Pablo
...marine fir,
seed
of seaquakes,
now
only dead remains,
yet
in all the market
yours
was the only
purposeful form
amid
the bewildering rout
of nature;
amid the fragile greens
you were
a solitary ship,
armed
among the vegetables,
fin and prow black and oiled,
as if you were still
the vessel of the wind,
the one and only
pure
ocean
machine:
unflawed, navigating
the waters of death....Read more of this...

by Brooke, Rupert
...
 Pass, light as ever, through the lightless host, 
Quietly ponder, start, and sway, and gleam --
 Most individual and bewildering ghost! --

And turn, and toss your brown delightful head 
Amusedly, among the ancient Dead....Read more of this...

by Carroll, Lewis
...e''. So remonstrance 
was impossible, and no steering could be done till the next 
varnishing day. During these bewildering intervals the ship usually 
sailed backwards. 

This office was usually undertaken by the Boots, who found in it 
a refuge from the Baker's constant complaints about the insufficient 
blacking of his three pairs of boots. 

As this poem is to some extent connected with the lay of the 
Jabberwock, let me take this opportunity of answering ...Read more of this...

by Lawrence, D. H.
...above suddenly into the light of the room.
I will escape from the hollow room, the box of light, 
And be out in the bewildering darkness, which is always fecund, which might
Mate my hungry soul with a germ of its womb.

I will go out to the night, as a man goes down to the shore 
To draw his net through the surf’s thin line, at the dawn before 
The sun warms the sea, little, lonely and sad, sifting the sobbing tide.
I will sift the surf that edges the night, with ...Read more of this...

by Brooke, Rupert
...eam,
Pass, light as ever, through the lightless host,
Quietly ponder, start, and sway, and gleam --
Most individual and bewildering ghost! --

And turn, and toss your brown delightful head
Amusedly, among the ancient Dead....Read more of this...

by Robinson, Edwin Arlington
...r Damaris— 
One straight way that was hers, hers to defend, 
At hand, imperious. But the nearness of it, 
The flesh-bewildering simplicity,
And the plain strangeness of it, thrilled again 
That wretched little quivering single string 
Which yielded not, but held her to the place 
Where now for five triumphant years had slept 
The flameless dust of Argan.—He was gone,
The good man she had married long ago; 
And she had lived, and living she had learned, 
And surely the...Read more of this...

by Browning, Elizabeth Barrett
...sk the aged why they weep, and not the children,
For the outside earth is cold,
And we young ones stand without, in our bewildering,
And the graves are for the old."

"True," say the children, "it may happen
That we die before our time.
Little Alice died last year—her grave is shapen
Like a snowball, in the rime.
We looked into the pit prepared to take her:
Was no room for any work in the close clay!
From the sleep wherein she lieth none will wake her,
Crying 'Get...Read more of this...

by Morris, William
...t the sweet days die--
--Remember me a little then I pray,
The idle singer of an empty day.

The heavy trouble, the bewildering care
That weighs us down who live and earn our bread,
These idle verses have no power to bear;
So let em sing of names remember{`e}d,
Because they, living not, can ne'er be dead,
Or long time take their memory quite away
From us poor singers of an empty day.

Dreamer of dreams, born out of my due time,
Why should I strive to set the crooked s...Read more of this...

by Morris, William
...ood;
Till on the valley's wall of hills he stood,
And slowly thence passed down unto the bay
Red with the death of that bewildering day.


The next day came, and he, who all the night
Had ceaselessly been turning in his bed,
Arose and clad himself in armour bright,
And many a danger he rememberèd;
Storming of towns, lone sieges full of dread,
That with renown his heart had borne him through,
And this thing seemed a little thing to do.


So on he went, and on the way h...Read more of this...

by Brooke, Rupert
...less;
And rhythm is all deliciousness;
And joy is in the throbbing tide,
Whose intricate fingers beat and glide
In felt bewildering harmonies
Of trembling touch; and music is
The exquisite knocking of the blood.
Space is no more, under the mud;
His bliss is older than the sun.
Silent and straight the waters run.
The lights, the cries, the willows dim,
And the dark tide are one with him....Read more of this...

by Robinson, Edwin Arlington
...it so -
That her degree should be so great
Among the favoured of the Lord
That she may scarcely bear the weight
Of her bewildering reward.

As one apart, immune, alone,
Or featured for the shining ones,
And like to none that she has known
Of other women's other sons -
The firm fruition of her need,
He shines anointed; and he blurs
Her vision, till it seems indeed
A sacrilege to call him hers.

She fears a little for so much
Of what is best, and hardly dares
To think ...Read more of this...

by Carroll, Lewis
...." So remon{-} strance was impossible, and no steering could be done till the next varnishing day. During these bewildering intervals the ship usually sailed backwards. 

As this poem is to some extent connected with the lay of the Jabberwock, let me take this opportunity of answering a question that has often been asked me, how to pronounce "slithy toves." The "i" in "slithy" is long, as in "writhe"; and "toves" is pronounced so as to rhyme with "groves."...Read more of this...

by Field, Eugene
...ng, it were not hard to show
That I got my allopathic dose with Brutus at St. Jo!

That army fell upon me in a most bewildering rage
And scattered me and mine upon that histrionic stage;
My toga rent, my helmet gone and smashed to smithereens,
They picked me up and hove me through whole centuries of scenes!
I sailed through Christian eras and mediæval gloom
And fell from Arden forest into Juliet's painted tomb!
Oh, yes, I travelled far and fast that night, and I can show
...Read more of this...

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