Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AT THE SYMPHONY (CESAR FRANCK D. MINOR), by ROBERT NATHAN First Line: The 'cellos, preluding apart Last Line: Hung heaven upon a single note. Variant Title(s): At The Symphony Subject(s): Franck, Cesar (1822-1890); Symphonies; Concerts | ||||||||
The 'cellos, preluding apart, Grumbled and sang, and so the day From the low beaches of my heart Turned in tranquility away. And over weariness and doubt Rose up the horns like bellied sails, Like canvas of the soul flung out To rising and orchestral gales, Passed on and left irresolute The ebony, the silver throat; Low over clarinet and flute Hung heaven upon a single note. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SYMPHONIC STUDIES (AFTER ROBERT SCHUMANN) by EMMA LAZARUS PAPER ANNIVERSARY by MURIEL RUKEYSER AT A BACH CONCERT by ADRIENNE CECILE RICH THAT GENERAL UTILITY RAG, BY OUR OWN IRVING BERLIN by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS A SPRING SYMPHONY by AMELIA JOSEPHINE BURR BEETHOVEN by ETHEL TONRY CARPENTER THE WORLD DICTATES by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES A NEW YEAR'S SYMPHONY by MARGARETTE BALL DICKSON SIXTH SYMPHONY by LIDA MARIE ERWIN A MORAL EMBLEM OF MATURITY by ROBERT NATHAN |
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