Poesy In A Sentence

Q: How to use poesy in a sentence?

1. Then they disappeared again in the waste and gloom from which love and poesy had evoked them. 2. Beside this bird of awful poesy stood a gray goose of very ordinary aspect. 3. The poesy of this young lord belongs to the class which neither gods nor men are said to permit. 4. The flowers of poesy are sweet, but poverty is a barren soil, my child. 5. Into the ear of the little one, music, that poesy of the air, had never yet entered.

Short & Simple Example Sentence For Poesy | Poesy Sentence

Beside this bird of awful poesy stood a gray goose of very ordinary aspect.
The flowers of poesy are sweet, but poverty is a barren soil, my child.
Tis worse--add grief to care, And Poesy fares worse.

How To Use Poesy In A Sentence?

Then they disappeared again in the waste and gloom from which love and poesy had evoked them.
The poesy of this young lord belongs to the class which neither gods nor men are said to permit.
Into the ear of the little one, music, that poesy of the air, had never yet entered.
She found that the country rock of his reserve hid unsuspected veins of tenderness, of poesy and of melancholy.
He who specialises in this class of literature may be either a student of English poesy or a lover of prosody.
Yet the combined poesy of Heine and Schumann triumphed gloriously over the inadequacy of the execution.
Dress, that splendid poesy of the feminine life, unknown or exhausted by her, appeared to her eyes endowed with a magic hitherto unperceived.
And Poesy is a thrifty oracle with no words to waste upon the deaf, however loudly her interpreter cry out to her.
All the flowery poesy of the streets of Paris lay there, on that muddy pavement, amidst mountains of food.
Yet out of sorrow all that is noblest and highest in poesy and art has arisen; and all that is noblest in life has been achieved by the sorrow-stricken.
My soul shall drink its radiance; it shall be diffused throughout my intellectual powers and gleam brightly in every line of poesy that I indite.
I saw a wondrous light around their summits, and was lured by the faith of poesy to be the latest pilgrim of the Great Carbuncle.
Perhaps religion to her was more a matter of sensations and feelings than of the mind; perhaps more a question of art, poesy and comforting illusion than of thought.