Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE EYES OF THE EAST, by GEORGE HERBERT CLARKE First Line: I sing the east at sunset, the low east Last Line: With awe are holden and with strange surmise. Subject(s): Evening; Mothers; Singing & Singers; Sun; Sunset; Twilight; Songs | ||||||||
I SING the East at sunset, the low East, The lonely East, that is not looked upon; Her glory hath departed, from her wan And straitened eyes the stare is unreleased; She sees the marriage and the marriage-feast, The shameless ardour of the Bride o' the Sun, The troubled yielding of the Captive One, Who droops and wavers till his light hath ceased. Still sits the East and broods across the earth With fixéd eyes: Is motherhood in vain? And minds her of the marvel of his birth And the long silences that spoke again; Thus through the night she dreams; at dawn her eyes With awe are holden and with strange surmise. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE APOLLO TRIO by CONRAD AIKEN BAD GIRL SINGING by MARK JARMAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 4 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 5 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 28 by JAMES JOYCE THE SONG OF THE NIGHTINGALE IS LIKE THE SCENT OF SYRINGA by MINA LOY A CHILD'S EVENING HYMN by GEORGE HERBERT CLARKE |
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