Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SUNSET AT CORONADO, by ETHELEAN TYSON GAW First Line: A trireme of el dorado is plunging down the blue Last Line: The transmuted glory-fires of california gold. Subject(s): California; Evening; Sunset; Twilight | ||||||||
A trireme of El Dorado is plunging down the blue Misty oars of silver flame, hull of burnished gold, Shrouds of lordlier purple than Tyrian ever knew, Over spars of amethyst rainbow clouds uprolled A trireme of El Dorado through seas of faery light To the clash of magic cymbals is plunging toward the night. Her burnished hold bears treasure freight down the shining blue, Stout Balboa's dauntless Hope, Cabrillo's golden Dream, Holy Serra's flaming Faith conquering anew, Questing feet of Argonauts following the Gleam High Adventure's treasure-trove crowded in her hold, The transmuted glory-fires of California gold. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JOURNEY INTO THE EYE by DAVID LEHMAN FEBRUARY EVENING IN NEW YORK by DENISE LEVERTOV THE HOUSE OF DUST: 1 by CONRAD AIKEN TWILIGHT COMES by HAYDEN CARRUTH IN THE EVENINGS by LUCILLE CLIFTON NINETEEN FORTY by NORMAN DUBIE ROBBED (LEAGUE OF NATIONS REPUDIATED BY U.S. SENATE) by ETHELEAN TYSON GAW |
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