Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FROM A BALLOON, by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Ho! We are loose. Hear how they shout Last Line: That stares into eternity. Alternate Author Name(s): Johnson Of Boone, Benj. F. Subject(s): Balloons; Earth; Future Life; Life; World; Retribution; Eternity; After Life | ||||||||
HO! we are loose. Hear how they shout, And how their clamor dwindles out Beneath us to the merest hum Of earthly acclamation. Come, Lean with me here and look below -- Why, bless you, man! don't tremble so! There is no need of fear up here -- Not higher than the buzzard swings About upon the atmosphere With drowsy eyes and open wings! There, steady, now, and feast your eyes; -- See, we are tranced -- we do not rise; It is the earth that sinks from us: But when I first beheld it thus, And felt the breezes downward flow, And heard all noises fail and die, Until but silence and the sky Above, around me, and below, -- Why, like you now, I swooned almost, With mingled awe and fear and glee -- As giddy as an hour-old ghost That stares into eternity. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IKON: THE HARROWING OF HELL by DENISE LEVERTOV LEEK STREET by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR UNABLE TO FIND by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR THE AFTERLIFE: LETTER TO STEPHEN DOBYNS 3 by HAYDEN CARRUTH THE AFTERLIFE: LETTER TO STEPHEN DOBYNS: 1 by HAYDEN CARRUTH THE AFTERLIFE: LETTER TO STEPHEN DOBYNS: 2 by HAYDEN CARRUTH WRITING IN THE AFTERLIFE by BILLY COLLINS A BOY'S MOTHER by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY |
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