Poet Lore/Volume 4/Number 6-7
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Poet-lore
Nos.
6 and 7.
wilt thou not haply saie
Truth needs no collour with his collour fixt,
Beautie no pensell, beauties truth to lay:
But best is best, if neuer intermixt
Because he needs no praise, wilt thou be dumb?
Excuse not silence so, for’t lies in thee,
To make him much out-liue a gilded tombe:
And to be praised of ages yet to be.
Then do thy office
Contents of numbers 6–7 (not included in the original text)
- Shelley's Faith by Kineton Parkes
- Shelley's Letters to Elizabeth Hitchener by William G. Kingsland
- In Memoriam, Shelley. 1792-1892 by G. W.Alger
- Under a Bush of Lilacs by Jakub Arbes, translated by Josef Jiří Král
- Primitive American Poetry by D. G. Brinton
- A Glove (Act II) by Bjórnstjerne Bjórnson, translated by Thyge Sógård
- Early Mutilators of Shakespeare by William Henry Hudson
- A Spring Pilgrimage to Shakespeare's Town by Charlotte Carmichael Stopes
- Rare Poems of Elizabeth Barrett Browning by William G. Kingsland
- Some Ideal Tendencies of the Time
- Notes and News
- Societies
- Song from Prometheus by Shelley, music by H. A. Clarke