Classic and Contemporary Poetry
EVENING, by GEORG HEYM Poet's Biography First Line: The crimsoned day is steeped in tyrian dyes Last Line: Tall night, on shadowy buskins, mutely stands. Subject(s): Evening; Sunset; Twilight | ||||||||
The crimsoned day is steeped in Tyrian dyes, The stream runs white, washed with a fabulous glaze. A sail. One with the flying vessel, flies The skipper's silhouette, black on the blaze. On every island autumn's forests lift Their ruddy heads where space spreads wide her wings. From dark defiles low, leafy murmurs drift, Of woodland music, soft as cithern strings. With outpoured darkness now the east is soaked, Like blue wine from an urn that careless hands Have broken. And afar, in mourning cloaked, Tall night, on shadowy buskins, mutely stands. | 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 |
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