Classic and Contemporary Poetry
RICHMOND PARK, by ROWLAND THIRLMERE First Line: The thorns were blooming red and white Last Line: And a yaffle laughed in richmond park. Subject(s): Richmond Park, England; World War I - Great Britain | ||||||||
THE thorns were blooming red and white, The blue air throbbed with May's delight; To live was joy. Loud sang the lark Of peace and love in Richmond Park. Our crippled soldiers took the sun, Glad that their bloody work was done; Being free to feel the morning's charm, They grudged no loss of leg or arm. The yaffles dipped from glade to glade Quick gleams of gold and green. I made A song in my heart. Each hour inspires Lit by the rhododendron fires. The cuckoo called: his ancient note Stirred the world's soul; and mine it smote With pain. He quested in sad trees Whose dead limbs shewed their tragedies. Yet something of a happier time When oaks could flourish in the prime Of springcame back to all who heard The morning voiceful in that bird. Suddenly boomed a gun. Less bright The landscape grew: a droning flight Of man-birds scared a singing lark, And a yaffle laughed in Richmond Park. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...OXFORD IN WAR-TIME by LAURENCE BINYON EXPEDITIONAL by CHARLES WILLIAM BRODRIBB LINES WRITTEN IN SURREY, 1917 by GEORGE HERBERT CLARKE A CHANT OF LOVE FOR ENGLAND by HELEN GRAY CONE ENGLAND'S ENEMY by JOHN FREEMAN ENGLAND TO FREE MEN by JOHN GALSWORTHY THE FOURTH OF JULY, 1776 by MAURICE HENRY HEWLETT SUBALTERNS: A SONG OF OXFORD by MILDRED HUXLEY JIMMY DOANE by ROWLAND THIRLMERE I'VE NEVER SEEN SUCH A REAL HARD TIME BEFORE' by HAYDEN CARRUTH |
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