Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DECEMBER IN ARNOLD WOOD, by MERRILL MOORE First Line: Now arnold wood lies white with snow Last Line: Out all the things to say. Subject(s): Snow; Winter | ||||||||
Now Arnold Wood lies white with snow Where Arnold Wood lay green, And from the north the four winds blow Along the winter scene, And I still walk where we both walked Together last in May, But I am silent where we talked Out all the things to say. On every side I see spots Where we would stop to rest, The thickest, greenest, coolest plots Where the pasture grass sprung best, And now these tufts are covered thick With a wintry weight of white And the gray field-mouse and the partidge-chick Are hid beneath from sight. And men have come since we were here And hauled away the stone Of that low rock wall over there You once called as your own When we would lean and watch the moon Rise while the huge sun set, When midnight came on all too soon For those that loved as yet. Now Arnold Wood lies white with snow Where Arnold Wood lay green, And from the north the four winds blow Along the winter scene, And I still walk where we both walked Together last in May, But I am silent where we talked Out all the things to say. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LOOKING EAST IN THE WINTER by JOHN HOLLANDER WINTER DISTANCES by FANNY HOWE WINTER FORECAST by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN AT WINTER'S EDGE by JUDY JORDAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 34 by JAMES JOYCE |
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