My Star Poem by Robert Browning

My Star

Rating: 3.1


All, that I know
Of a certain star
Is, it can throw
(Like the angled spar)
Now a dart of red,
Now a dart of blue
Till my friends have said
They would fain see, too,
My star that dartles the red and the blue!
Then it stops like a bird; like a flower, hangs furled:
They must solace themselves with the Saturn above it.
What matter to me if their star is a world?
Mine has opened its soul to me; therefore I love it.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Cristobal Benjumea 17 February 2023

Attempting to love

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Suryendu Chaudhury 01 October 2020

The nature of the poem is allegorical.

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Robert Browning

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