Favorite Poems
Throughout My Life
1: “Our revels now are ended,” speech from The Tempest, 4.1, 1612, by William
Shakespeare (1564–1616)
It’s
Prospero who says these words—
The Tempest—what a play!
Among my
favorites by the Bard—
I’d watch it
every day.
It is a
speech I memorized—
And back
when I retired,*
I’d planned
to say it to each class
As classroom
time expired.
But (funny
thing) when I began,
I stopped.
It wasn’t fears.
No, I just
could not say the words
Because of
all the tears.
I didn’t
even try that day
In classes
later on:
I knew just what would happen then—
I knew just what would happen then—
I’d try—and
I’d be gone.
But I have
tried to keep these words—
Rehearse
them every week.
I might
just, well, retire again—
And need to
weep a creek!
*From
Western Reserve Academy, June 2011
Link to lines. I know from
“Our revels now are ended” to “is rounded with a sleep.”
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