Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MID-APRIL IN VERMONT, by DANIEL LEAVENS CADY Poet's Biography First Line: From out his heavenly sallyport Last Line: Right here by uncle cully's. Subject(s): Fields; Spring; Vermont; Pastures; Meadows; Leas | ||||||||
FROM out his heavenly sallyport Again Apollo sallies, And leads his cuirassiers of light Through these deverdured valleys; The frost king flies, the sun king wins, And human nature rallies. What joy to see the yellow sun Sweep through the gulfs and gullies, And disinfect the lanes and lawns That Winter's rudeness sullies, And dry the brookland all the way Clear up to Uncle Cully's! He warms and lights the deepest dell And cleanses every dingle; The meadow runs and rills resolve With distant seas to mingle; The lily-of-the-valley bells Will soon begin to jingle. The lady's slipper entertains Less selfish thoughts and kinder, And acts as if she'd like to leave Her former life behind her; I b'lieve she hopes some poet pale Will come along and find her. The green at last begins its march Toward Equinox's summit; A bird note drops direct from heaven Belike a choral plummet: If anybody knows a song He now begins to hum it. The last year's mullein stalks stand stiff In death's unlovely rigor, But 'round their lifeless roots the grass A-starts with greening vigor: The willow fence begins to grow, The oxen's eyes are bigger. I wish I lived where Horace did, Or owned that home of Tully's, That I might see the sun advance Through Anio's gulfs and gullies: But I don't knowwe like our place Right here by Uncle Cully's. | 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 A VERMONT 'DONATION' by DANIEL LEAVENS CADY |
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