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Famous Clio Poems by Famous Poets

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

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...ye, but she?
Your other sister and my other soul
Grave Silence, lovelier
Than the three loveliest maidens, what of her?
Clio, not you,
Not you, Calliope,
Nor all your wanton line,
Not Beauty's perfect self shall comfort me
For Silence once departed,
For her the cool-tongued, her the tranquil-hearted,
Whom evermore I follow wistfully,
Wandering Heaven and Earth and Hell and the four seasons through;
Thalia, not you,
Not you, Melpomene,
Not your incomparable feet, O thin Terpsi...Read more of this...
by St. Vincent Millay, Edna



...gs of majestic thought
Upon a ground of madness;
And over all Romance and Song
A classic beauty throwing,
And laurelled Clio at his side
Her storied pages showing.

All parties feared him: each in turn
Beheld its schemes disjointed,
As right or left his fatal glance
And spectral finger pointed.
Sworn foe of Cant, he smote it down
With trenchant wit unsparing,
And, mocking, rent with ruthless hand
The robe Pretence was wearing.

Too honest or too proud to feign
A love he never...Read more of this...
by Whittier, John Greenleaf
...ntury-baffling tombs;

Closed for aye the epics of Asia’s, Europe’s helmeted warriors; 
Calliope’s call for ever closed—Clio, Melpomene, Thalia closed and dead; 
Seal’d the stately rhythmus of Una and Oriana—ended the quest of the Holy Graal; 
Jerusalem a handful of ashes blown by the wind—extinct;
The Crusaders’ streams of shadowy, midnight troops, sped with the sunrise; 
Amadis, Tancred, utterly gone—Charlemagne, Roland, Oliver gone, 
Palmerin, ogre, departed—vanish’d the t...Read more of this...
by Whitman, Walt
...s the names containOf blessèd maids that did make up her train;Calliope nor Clio could suffice,Nor all the other seven, for th' enterprise;Yet some I will insert may justly claimPrecedency of others. Lucrece cameOn her right hand; Penelope was by,Those broke his bow, and made his arrows lieSplit on the ...Read more of this...
by Petrarch, Francesco
..., Dominions block the view
 With episodes and underlings --
The meek historian deems them true
 Nor heeds the song that Clio sings --
 The simple central truth that stings
 The mob to boo, the priest to ban;
 Things never yet created things --
 "Once on a time there was a Man."

A bolt is fallen from the blue.
 A wakened realm full circle swings
Where Dothan's dreamer dreams anew
 Of vast and farborne harvestings;
 And unto him an Empire clings
 That grips the purpose of his ...Read more of this...
by Kipling, Rudyard



...ep and even. 
And what is space anyway if not the
body's absence at every given
point? That's why Urania's older sister Clio! 
in daylight or with the soot-rich lantern,
you see the globe's pate free of any bio,
you see she hides nothing, unlike the latter. 
There they are, blueberry-laden forests,
rivers where the folk with bare hands catch sturgeon
or the towns in whose soggy phone books
you are starring no longer; father eastward surge on
brown mountain ranges; wild mares ...Read more of this...
by Brodsky, Joseph
...and even.
And what is space anyway if not the
body's absence at every given
point? That's why Urania's older sister Clio!
in daylight or with the soot-rich lantern 
you see the globe's pate free of any bio 
you see she hides nothing unlike the latter.
There they are blueberry-laden forests 
rivers where the folk with bare hands catch sturgeon
or the towns in whose soggy phone books
you are starring no longer; father eastward surge on
brown mountain ranges; wild ma...Read more of this...
by Brodsky, Joseph
...What man, what hero, Clio sweet,
       On harp or flute wilt thou proclaim?
     What god shall echo's voice repeat
       In mocking game
     To Helicon's sequester'd shade,
       Or Pindus, or on Haemus chill,
     Where once the hurrying woods obey'd
       The minstrel's will,
     Who, by his mother's gift of song,
       Held the fleet stream, the rapid breeze,...Read more of this...
by Horace,

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