Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BURNT LANDS, by CHARLES GEORGE DOUGLAS ROBERTS Poet's Biography First Line: On other fields and other scenes the morn Last Line: Reiterates the rain-bird his complaint. Subject(s): Summer | ||||||||
ON other fields and other scenes the morn Laughs from her blue, -- but not such scenes are these, Where comes no cheer of Summer leaves and bees, And no shade mitigates the day's white scorn. These serious acres vast no groves adorn; But giant trunks, bleak shapes that once were trees, Tower naked, unassuaged of rain or breeze, Their stern gray isolation grimly borne. The months roll over them, and mark no change; But when spring stirs, or autumn stills, the year, Perchance some phantom leafage rustles faint Through their parched dreams, -- some old-time notes ring strange, When in his slender treble, far and clear, Reiterates the rain-bird his complaint. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE ADVANCE OF SUMMER by MARY KINZIE THE SUMMER IMAGE by LEONIE ADAMS CANOEBIAL BLISS by JOSEPH ASHBY-STERRY THE END OF SUMMER by HENRY MEADE BLAND THE FARMER'S BOY: SUMMER by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD SONNET: 14. APPROACH OF SUMMER by WILLIAM LISLE BOWLES JULY IN WASHINGTON by ROBERT LOWELL ODE TO THE END OF SUMMER by PHYLLIS MCGINLEY BROOKLYN BRIDGE by CHARLES GEORGE DOUGLAS ROBERTS |
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