Poetic Openings : Ovid to Wilfred Owen

Poet : Ovid : Poem : Metamorphoses: Book 10 : First Line : Thence, in his saffron robe, for distant Thrace,
Poet : Ovid : Poem : Metamorphoses: Book 14 : First Line : Now Glaucus, with a lover’s haste, bounds o’er
Poet : Ovid : Poem : Metamorphoses: Book The Fourteenth : First Line : NOW Glaucus, with a lover's haste, bounds o'er
Poet : Ovid : Poem : Metamorphoses: Book The Third : First Line : WHEN now Agenor had his daughter lost,
Poet : Ovid : Poem : Morning : First Line : Already over the sea from her old spouse she comes,

Poet : Ovid : Poem : On Fidelity : First Line : I don't ask you to be faithful - you're beautiful, after all -
Poet : Ovid : Poem : The Art Of Love: Book Two : First Line : ...Short partings do best, though: time wears out affections,
Poet : Wilfred Owen : Poem : A Terre : First Line : (Being the philosophy of many Soldiers.)
Poet : Wilfred Owen : Poem : Anthem For Doomed Youth : First Line : 1 What passing-bells for these who die as cattle?
Poet : Wilfred Owen : Poem : Apologia Pro Poemate Meo : First Line : I, too, saw God through mud--

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