Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ASHES, by CATHERINE BRADSHAW First Line: The roaring fury of the flaming darts Last Line: A moment: neither flame nor smoke remains. | ||||||||
The roaring fury of the flaming darts That vainly leap to stretch into the sky Hurl forth thick clouds of acrid smoke in wrath To rise as towering columns in the blue. A moment: neither flame nor smoke remains. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MAD WIND by CATHERINE BRADSHAW SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: LYMAN KING by EDGAR LEE MASTERS DEDICATION IN THESE DAY by HAYDEN CARRUTH BALLAD: TIME OF ROSES by THOMAS HOOD MUTABILITY (2) by PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY ROOTS AND LEAVES THEMSELVES ALONE by WALT WHITMAN COWBOY VERSUS BRONCHO by JAMES BARTON ADAMS A LAMENT FOR PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY by WILLIAM EDMONSTOUNE AYTOUN |
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