Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE OAK; A FRAGMENT, by LETITIA ELIZABETH LANDON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: It is the last survivor of a race Last Line: This oak has no companion!... Alternate Author Name(s): L. E. L.; Maclean, Letitia Subject(s): Oak Trees | ||||||||
... IT is the last survivor of a race Strong in their forest-pride when I was young. I can remember when, for miles around, In place of those smooth meadows and corn-fields, There stood ten thousand tall and stately trees, Such as had braved the winds of March, the bolt Sent by the summer lightning, and the snow Heaping for weeks their boughs. Even in the depth Of hot July the glades were cool; the grass, Yellow and parch'd elsewhere, grew long and fresh, Shading wild strawberries and violets, Or the lark's nest; and overhead the dove Had her lone dwelling, paying for her home With melancholy songs; and scarce a beech Was there without a honeysuckle link'd Around, with its red tendrils and pink flowers; Or girdled by a briar rose, whose buds Yield fragrant harvest for the honey-bee. There dwelt the last red deer, those antler'd kings... But this is as a dream, -- the plough has pass'd Where the stag bounded, and the day has look'd On the green twilight of the forest trees. This oak has no companion!... | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DRUNKEN WINTER by JOSEPH CERAVOLO THE BRAVE OLD OAK by HENRY FOTHERGILL CHORLEY THE HAUNTED OAK by PAUL LAURENCE DUNBAR THE SOWER AND HIS SEED by WILLIAM EDWARD HARTPOLE LECKY ELIOT'S OAK; SONNET by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW CALYPSO WATCHING THE OCEAN by LETITIA ELIZABETH LANDON |
|