Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THROUGH THE BEARDED BARLEY, by O. R. HOWARD THOMSON First Line: Through the bearded barley where summer winds / were blowing Last Line: And the elm-tree's shadow ever farther stealing. Subject(s): Nature | ||||||||
Through the bearded barley where summer winds were blowing; Full knee-deep in clover, breast-high in the wheat; Laughing at Jack-rabbits that scuttled by their feet Where the scarlet poppies made so brave a showing: Under shady willows, by a broad stream flowing, Home of trout and grayling rising after flies; Looking towards the moorland where the sunlight dies, Dies, but in the flushed-clouds lingers in its going. Words came very seldom, though their hearts were beating To the ancient love-song Nature sings so well; Shoulder close to shoulder, heedless of the fleeting Of the magic moments born of twilight's spell: On they walked together, while the rooks were wheeling. And the elm-tree's shadow ever farther stealing. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...INTERRUPTED MEDITATION by ROBERT HASS TWO VIEWS OF BUSON by ROBERT HASS THE FATALIST: HOME by LYN HEJINIAN WRITING IS AN AID TO MEMORY: 17 by LYN HEJINIAN LET US GATHER IN A FLOURISHING WAY by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA IN MICHAEL ROBINS?ÇÖS CLASS MINUS ONE by HICOK. BOB BREADTH. CIRCLE. DESERT. MONARCH. MONTH. WISDOM by JOHN HOLLANDER VARIATIONS: 16 by CONRAD AIKEN UNHOLY SONNET 13 by MARK JARMAN FOR ST. BARTHOLOMEW'S EVE by MALCOLM COWLEY |
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