Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONG OF THE OPEN COUNTRY, by DOROTHY PARKER Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: When lights are low, and the day has died Last Line: That I am living right here in town. Alternate Author Name(s): Rothschild, Dorothy Subject(s): Country Life | ||||||||
When lights are low, and the day has died, I sit and dream of the countryside. Where sky meets earth at the meadow's end, I dream of a clean and wind-swept space Where each tall tree is a staunch old friend, And each frail bud turns a trusting face. A purling brook, with each purl a prayer, To the bending grass its secret tells; While, softly borne on the scented air, Comes the far-off chime of chapel bells. A tiny cottage I seem to see, In its quaint old garden set apart; And a Sabbath calm steals over me, While peace dwells deep in my brooding heart. And I thank whatever gods look down That I am living right here in town. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE TARIFF by GEORGE HENRY BOKER A DRIVE IN THE COUNTRY by TED KOOSER THERE IS ALWAYS A LITTLE WIND by TED KOOSER COUNTRYSIDE by JOSEPHINE MILES |
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