Sydney Thompson Dobell
Sydney Thompson Dobell Poems
- Dante, Shakespeare, Milton - F... Doctor. Ah! thou, ...
- America NOR force nor fraud shall sunder us! O ye Who ...
- An Autumn Mood Pile the pyre, light the fire-there is fuel ...
- Childless The Son thou sentest forth is now a Thought- A ...
- Tommy's Dead YOU may give over plough, boys, You may take ...
- A Statesman Captain be he, my England, who doth know Not ...
- Cavalry Charge At Balaclava Traveller on foreign ground, ...
Sydney Thompson Dobell (April 5, 1824 – August 22, 1874), English poet and critic, was born at Cranbrook, Kent.
His father was a wine merchant, his mother a daughter of Samuel Thompson (1766-1837), a London political reformer. The family moved to Cheltenham when Dobell was twelve years old. He was educated privately, and never attended either school or university. He refers to this in some lines on Cheltenham College in imitation of Chaucer, written in his eighteenth year. After a five years engagement he married, in 1844, Emily Fordham, a lady of good family. An acquaintance with Mr (subsequently Sir James) Stansfeld and with the Birmingham preacher-politician, George Dawson ... more »
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Dante, Shakespeare, Milton - From
Doctor. Ah! thou, too,
Sad Alighieri, like a waning moon
Setting in storm behind a grove of bays!
Balder. Yes, the great Florentine, who wove his web
And thrust it into hell, and drew it forth
Immortal, having burn’d all that could burn,
And leaving only what shall still be found
Untouch’d, nor with the small of fire upon it,
Under the final ashes of this world.
Doctor. Shakespeare and Milton!
Balder. Switzerland and home.
I ne’er see Milton, but I see the Alps,
As once, sole standing on a peak supreme,
To the ...