Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A WINTER TWILIGHT, by JOHN BANISTER TABB Poet's Biography First Line: Blood-shotten through the bleak gigantic trees Last Line: As each, alternate, nears or leaves the strand. Alternate Author Name(s): Father Tabb Subject(s): Evening; Winter; Sunset; Twilight | ||||||||
BLOOD-SHOTTEN through the bleak gigantic trees The sunset, o'er a wilderness of snow, Startles the wolfish winds that wilder grow As hunger mocks their howling miseries. In every skulking shadow Fancy sees The menace of an undiscovered foe -- A sullen footstep, treacherous and slow, That comes, or into deeper darkness flees. Nor Day nor Night, in Time's eternal round Whereof the tides are telling, e'er hath passed This Isthmus-hour -- this dim, mysterious land That sets their lives asunder -- where up-cast Their earliest and their latest waves resound, As each, alternate, nears or leaves the strand. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JOURNEY INTO THE EYE by DAVID LEHMAN FEBRUARY EVENING IN NEW YORK by DENISE LEVERTOV THE HOUSE OF DUST: 1 by CONRAD AIKEN TWILIGHT COMES by HAYDEN CARRUTH IN THE EVENINGS by LUCILLE CLIFTON NINETEEN FORTY by NORMAN DUBIE ANONYMOUS by JOHN BANISTER TABB |
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