Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE BOOK OF STONES AND LILIES, by AMY LOWELL Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: I read a book Last Line: Across the dew and the gold of a young day. Subject(s): Books; Reading | ||||||||
I read a book With a golden name, Written in blood On a leaf of flame. And the words of the book Were clothed in white, With tiger colors Making them bright. The sweet words sang Like an angel choir, And their purple wings Beat the air to fire. Then I rose on my bed, And attended my ear, And the words sang carefully So I could hear. The dark night opened Like a silver bell, And I heard what it was The words must tell: "Heaven is good. Evil is Hell." The night shut up Like a silver bell. But the words still sang, And I listened well. I heard the tree-winds Crouch and roar, I saw green waves On a stony shore. I saw blue wings In a beat of fire. My hands clutched the feathers Of all desire. I cried for hammers, For a hand of brass, But my soul was hot As melted glass. Then the bright, bright words, All clothed in white, Stood in the circle of the silver night. And sang: "Energy is Eternal Delight. Energy is the only life." And my sinews were like bands of brass, And the glass of my soul hardened and shone With all fires, and I sought the ripeness of sacrifice Across the dew and the gold of a young day. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...TWO SONNETS: 1 by DAVID LEHMAN THE ILLUSTRATION?ÇÖA FOOTNOTE by DENISE LEVERTOV FALLING ASLEEP OVER THE AENEID by ROBERT LOWELL POETRY MACHINES by CATE MARVIN |
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