
The poem is a tribute to the poet's art and its ability to transcend time and mortality. It explores the idea that poetry has the power to capture the essence of human experience and to convey emotions in a way that is both universal and timeless. The speaker argues that poets are able to see beyond the surface level of reality and to reveal the deeper truths and connections that exist between people and things.
By Henry Van Dyke · First published 1903 · Genre: Poetry, Biography, Elegy · 177 words
The melancholy gift Aurora gained From Jove, that her sad lover should not see The face of death, no goddess asked for thee, My Keats! But when the crimson blood-drop stained Thy pillow, thou didst read the fate ordained, -- Brief life, wild love, a flight of poesy! And then, -- a shadow fell on Italy: Thy star went down before its brightness waned.
Yet thou hast won the gift Tithonus missed: Never to feel the pain of growing old, Nor lose the blissful sight of beauty's truth, But with the ardent lips that music kissed To breathe thy song, and, ere thy heart grew cold, Become the Poet of Immortal Youth.
Keats (in Praise of Poets) is listed on Textopian as a poem by Henry Van Dyke, dated 1903 CE.
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