“The golden sun rose from the silver wave,
And with his beams enamelled every green.”
Edward Fairfax (1580–1635) English translator
Book I, stanza 35
Tasso's Jerusalem Delivered (1600)
The Ragged Wood http://poetry.poetryx.com/poems/1673/ <br class="br">In The Seven Woods (1904) <br class="br">Context: p>O hurry where by water among the trees<br>The delicate-stepping stag and his lady sigh,<br>When they have but looked upon their images--<br>Would none had ever loved but you and I!Or have you heard that sliding silver-shoed<br>Pale silver-proud queen-woman of the sky,<br>When the sun looked out of his golden hood?--<br>O that none ever loved but you and I!O hurry to the ragged wood, for there<br>I will drive all those lovers out and cry—<br>O my share of the world, O yellow hair!<br>No one has ever loved but you and I.</p
“The golden sun rose from the silver wave,
And with his beams enamelled every green.”
Edward Fairfax (1580–1635) English translator
Book I, stanza 35
Tasso's Jerusalem Delivered (1600)
Isaac D'Israeli (1766–1848) British writer
Source: The Literary Character, Illustrated by the History of Men of Genius (1795–1822), Ch. III.
George Peele (1556–1596) English translator and poet
Polyhymnia (1590), reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919).
“Can Wisdom be put in a silver rod?
Or Love in a golden bowl?”
William Blake The Book of Thel
The Book of Thel, Thel's Motto (1789–1792)
Context: Does the Eagle know what is in the pit?
Or wilt thou go ask the Mole?
Can Wisdom be put in a silver rod?
Or Love in a golden bowl?
“When they have but looked upon their images--
Would none had ever loved but you and I!”
W.B. Yeats (1865–1939) Irish poet and playwright
The Ragged Wood http://poetry.poetryx.com/poems/1673/ <br class="br">In The Seven Woods (1904) <br class="br">Context: p>O hurry where by water among the trees<br>The delicate-stepping stag and his lady sigh,<br>When they have but looked upon their images--<br>Would none had ever loved but you and I!Or have you heard that sliding silver-shoed<br>Pale silver-proud queen-woman of the sky,<br>When the sun looked out of his golden hood?--<br>O that none ever loved but you and I!O hurry to the ragged wood, for there<br>I will drive all those lovers out and cry—<br>O my share of the world, O yellow hair!<br>No one has ever loved but you and I.</p
Mervyn Peake book Titus Groan
Source: Titus Groan (1946), Chapter 40 “Meanwhile” (p. 234)
Vyasa central and revered figure in most Hindu traditions
Vyasa’s curse to the second widowed wife of his half brother on the son to be born to them. The second widowed princess was frightened at the ugly sight of Vyasa during their union. Thus, Pandu, a pale looking son was born to them. Quoted in P.58.
Sources, Seer of the Fifth Veda: Kr̥ṣṇa Dvaipāyana Vyāsa in the Mahābhārata
Enya (1961) Irish singer, songwriter, and musician
Song lyrics, Amarantine (2005)
“Sit not, like the figure on our silver coin, looking ever backward.”
Wendell Phillips (1811–1884) American abolitionist, advocate for Native Americans, orator and lawyer
1880s, The Scholar in a Republic (1881)