Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE ROCKS OF MT. DESERT, by E. M. T. First Line: The soft light of the setting sun Last Line: E. M. T. Subject(s): Flirtation; Love | ||||||||
THE soft light of the setting sun Across the water lay, And dark against its glory rose The islands in the bay; The air was still, upon the shore The pine-trees stood inert, The quiet sea broke softly on The rocks of Mt. Desert. The placid water mirrored back The glory of the skies, But all the glow I heeded not For the light of two soft eyes; And often as, so slightly raised, They did to mine revert, No paradise, I felt, was like The rocks of Mt. Desert. The murmuring sea I did not hear, For a voice of music sweet That thrilled my heart, until I thought I almost heard it beat; For all was still, upon the shore The pine-trees stood inert, No sighing breezes swept across The rocks of Mt. Desert. The sunset died, the sobbing sea I heard along the shore; That thrilling voice, those tender eyes Are gone forevermore. She is not dead or gone away, The fickle little flirt, But glorifies, to other eyes, The rocks of Mt. Desert. E. M. T. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE INVENTION OF LOVE by MATTHEA HARVEY TWO VIEWS OF BUSON by ROBERT HASS A LOVE FOR FOUR VOICES: HOMAGE TO FRANZ JOSEPH HAYDN by ANTHONY HECHT AN OFFERING FOR PATRICIA by ANTHONY HECHT LATE AFTERNOON: THE ONSLAUGHT OF LOVE by ANTHONY HECHT A SWEETENING ALL AROUND ME AS IT FALLS by JANE HIRSHFIELD OPEN, TIME by LOUISE IMOGEN GUINEY |
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