Classic and Contemporary Poetry
STILLNESS, by J. C. M. First Line: Far in recesses of the forest eld Last Line: As dives' was -- of course I paid too much! Subject(s): Silence | ||||||||
Far in recesses of the forest eld, Where silence grows and trees are never felled, I chanced to wander when the sun had set And shrubs and grass with first faint dew were wet. I heard a sound, a sigh it seemed, a moan, The passing of a soul unshriven, lone -- I heard, and ventured forward, trembling, till -- Upon my vision burst a modern still! * * * * * * * * I bought a gallon, for my thirst was such As Dives' was -- of course I paid too much! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A SONG OF SILENCE by LOUISA SARAH BEVINGTON TANKA DIARY (9) by HARRYETTE MULLEN 7 A.M., A MAN AND A WOMAN by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR THIS MORNING, GOD by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR MUSIC OF HUNGARY by ANNE REEVE ALDRICH BEATRICE by CHARLES BAUDELAIRE HINC LACHRIMAE; OR THE AUTHOR TO AURORA: 22 by WILLIAM BOSWORTH |
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