Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WHITE BIRCHES, by MARY BRADLEY BRAMHALL First Line: Against the upper darkness - the dark pines Last Line: On this morning of silver rain. Subject(s): Birch Trees; Fields; Pine Trees; Rain; Trees; Pastures; Meadows; Leas | ||||||||
Against the upper darkness -- the dark pines, Against the lower lightness -- the soft green Of meadows newly rained upon -- Your whiteness stands out With an unexpected loveliness On this morning of silver rain. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HUNTING PHEASANTS IN A CORNFIELD by ROBERT BLY THREE KINDS OF PLEASURES by ROBERT BLY QUESTION IN A FIELD by LOUISE BOGAN THE LAST MOWING by ROBERT FROST FIELD AND FOREST by RANDALL JARRELL AN EXPLANATION by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON IN FIELDS OF SUMMER by GALWAY KINNELL THE HOMERIC HEXAMETER [DESCRIBED AND EXEMPLIFIED] by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE |
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