Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A SUNRISE IN MARCH, by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: While on my cheek the sour and savage wind Last Line: As though they had not dreamed of death all night. Alternate Author Name(s): Blunden, Edmund | ||||||||
WHILE on my cheek the sour and savage wind Confuses soul with sense, while unamazed I view the siege of pale-starred horror raised By dawn whose waves charge stern and crimson-lined, In cold blue tufts of battle-smoke afar, And sable crouching thickets by my way -- While I thus droop, the living land grows gay With starry welcomes to the conquering star! From every look-out whence they watch him win (That angry Cromwell!) high on thorn and bine The selfless wildbirds hail their holy light: With changes free as flute or violin, To naked fields they peal as proud and fine As though they had not dreamed of death all night. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FOREFATHERS by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN REPORT ON EXPERIENCE by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN SOLUTIONS by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN THE GIANT PUFFBALL by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN THE MIDNIGHT SKATERS by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN VLAMERTINGHE: PASSING THE CHATEAU, JULY 1917 by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN 11TH R.S.R. by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN 1916 SEEN FROM 1921 by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN A 'FIRST IMPRESSION': TOKYO by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN A BRIDGE by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN |
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