Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE WHISP'RING WIND, by GROVER THOMAS SOMERS First Line: You ask me why there's no return Last Line: The e'er recurrent whisp'ring wind! Subject(s): Wind | ||||||||
You ask me why there's no return O'er roads and lanesfamiliar miles And why the barque will ever yearn Toward the banks of other isles? The Whisp'ring Wind bids onward go O'er fields and valleysrivers wide To learn to listen and to know The language of the stream and tide! From warbling of the birds above, Or babbling of the brooks below, Though lesser be the lands you love, The Whisp'ring Wind bids onward go! Ah, when you are with readings done And nothing more of lessons learn, In morn or noon or ev'ning sun Put on the power and pages turn! Turn ever off the candles dim And journey o'er the lighted way, Toward the blazed horizon's rim And bask awhile in sunbeam spray! O'er mountains high and valleys low, And into fields and forests wide, Nor hesitatenor fast nor slow Where Nature doth Her wealth provide: Chase phantoms few, if chase you must, In caverns oldor in the mind And draw aside the dreams and dust To welcome you the Whisp'ring Wind! And where She bids, obedience show, Fore'er 'twill make you more inclin'd To deeper draughtsAh, even so The e'er recurrent Whisp'ring Wind! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE THREE CHILDREN by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE WIND by LOUISE MOREY BOWMAN LEAF LITTER ON ROCK FACE by HEATHER MCHUGH RESIDENTIAL AREA by JOSEPHINE MILES THE DAY THE WINDS by JOSEPHINE MILES VARIATIONS: 12 by CONRAD AIKEN OH IT'S PRETTY WINDY OUTSIDE by LARRY EIGNER SPRING IN NEW HAMPSHIRE by CLAUDE MCKAY |
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