
“O, Harpo Death and thy clanking harp, hear!”
poem, Gregory Corso: Army
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Source: Deathworld (1960), p. 154
“O, Harpo Death and thy clanking harp, hear!”
poem, Gregory Corso: Army
About
“Hail, Carril of other times! Thy voice is like the harp in the halls of Tura.”
Book V
The Poems of Ossian, Fingal, an ancient Epic Poem
“But my body was like a harp and her words and gestures were like fingers running upon the wires.”
"Araby"
Dubliners (1914)
“Every hidden cell is throbbing with music and life, every fiber thrilling like harp strings.”
Source: The Wilderness World of John Muir
Harper of the Stones (1986).
Context: Again he struck the harp and began the jig. But this time it was such music as never came from a harp. It was the wildest, strangest music you ever heard, full of the sound of birds and the cries of animals and the wind and the rain, and the thunder and the lightning, and the dashing of huge waves against the shores of a great cold ocean that was formed from ice that had made its way slowly down from Ultima Thule. It was the sound of a world before mankind. It was the sound of the great merriment God must have known during the long days of Creation.
The Minstrel Boy, st. 1.
Irish Melodies http://www.musicanet.org/robokopp/moore.html (1807–1834)
“His mind fell asleep. His wits fell awake. His cock trembled like a harp-string.”
Source: Titus Alone (1959), Chapter 42 (p. 881)