Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LAMENTS AND SAYINGS: CHIME AT DAWN, by PAUL FORT First Line: This little chime they play, matinal, wandering, revives they vanished Last Line: Fresh heart of morn? Subject(s): Bells; Dawn; Hearts; Life; Sunrise | ||||||||
This little chime they play, matinal, wandering, revives thy vanished Spring, my heart, at break of day. This little chime they play, at the fresh heart of day, light, near and far away, has changed my destiny. What! Since this hour, shall I survive while joys depart, faint, chiming melody that thus renews my heart? So far, monotonous, and lost, so wholly lost, O little wandering air to heaven's fresh heart uptossed, you depart, return, chime on, like love you rove and stray, you tremble on my heart in the clear dawn of day. What! Could one's life be thus, rural, monotonous, sweet even as is, nearby, this little melody? sweet, simple, far away, as it afar is borne, this little, trembling air at the fresh heart of morn? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THIS MORNING, GOD by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR BURNING DAWN by HAYDEN CARRUTH DAWN by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON IN THE GARDEN AT THE DAWN HOUR by EDGAR LEE MASTERS EARLY RISER by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE WORDS WHEN WE NEED THEM by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE A PORTFOLIO OF SKETCHES: THE LITTLE ANNUITANT by PAUL FORT |
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