Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE NIGHTINGALE, by PAUL VERLAINE Poem Explanation Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Like a clamorous flock of startled birds Last Line: The quivering tree and the weeping bird. Subject(s): Birds; Nightingales | ||||||||
Like a clamorous flock of startled birds, All my memories swoop upon me, Swoop among the yellow foliage Of my heart, watching its bent alder-trunk In the purple foil of the waters of Regret That flow nearby in melancholy wise; They swoop, and then the horrid clamor, That a moist breeze calms as it rises, Dies gradually in the tree -- until At the end of a moment nothing more is heard, Nothing but the voice hymning the Absent One, Nothing but the voice -- the languishing voice -- Of the bird that was my Earliest Love, Singing still as on that earliest day; And in the sad magnificence of a moon That rises with pale solemnity, a Summer night, heavy and melancholy, Full of silence and obscurity, Lulls in the sky that a soft wind caresses The quivering tree and the weeping bird. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE SONG OF THE NIGHTINGALE IS LIKE THE SCENT OF SYRINGA by MINA LOY THE NIGHTINGALE IN BADELUNDA by TOMAS TRANSTROMER ODE, FR. THE PASSIONATE PILGRIM by RICHARD BARNFIELD NIGHTINGALES by ROBERT SEYMOUR BRIDGES BIANCA AMONG THE NIGHTINGALES by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING THE NIGHTINGALE; A CONVERSATION POEM by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE THE NIGHTINGALE AND THE GLOW-WORM by WILLIAM COWPER A FORGOTTEN TUNE by PAUL VERLAINE |
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