Blason

Blason is a form of poetry. The term originally comes from the heraldic term blazon in French heraldry which means either the codified description of a coat of arms or the coat of arms itself. The Dutch term is Blazoen, and in either Dutch or French, the term is often used to refer to the coat of arms of a chamber of rhetoric.

History

The term forms the root of the modern words "emblazon", which means to celebrate or adorn with heraldic markings, and "blazoner", one who emblazons. The terms "blason", "blasonner", "blasonneur" were used in 16th-century French literature by poets who, following Clément Marot in 1536, practised a genre of poems that praised a woman by singling out different parts of her body and finding appropriate metaphors to compare them with. It is still being used with that meaning in literature and especially in poetry. One famous example of such a celebratory poem, ironically rejecting each proposed stock metaphor, is William Shakespeare's Sonnet 130:

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Red Light

by: Billy Ocean

Red light spells danger
Can't hold out much longer
'Cos red light means warning
Can't hold out I'm burning
You took my heart anci turned me o
And now the danger sign is on
Never thought the day would come
When I would feel alone without yo@
An' now I'm like a child again
Calling out his mama's name
You got me on a ball and chain
Doin' things that I don't wanta.
I can't stop running to you
Feel love coming through you
Girl
with you beside me
Hold on heaven guide me.
Red light spells danger
. . .
Red light spells danger
. . .
I had my funk
I played around
Without a love to tie me down
I always used to kiss and run
I never wanted love to catch me.
I thought I had a heart of stone
But now I'm in the danger zone
I can feel the heat is on
Soon the flames are gonna get me.
I can't stop running to you
. . .
Red light spells danger




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