Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NOT MEAGRE, LATENT BOUGHS ALONE, by WALT WHITMAN Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Not meagre, latent boughs alone, o songs! (scaly and bare, like eagles' talons) Last Line: And love and faith, like scented roses blooming. | ||||||||
Not meagre, latent boughs alone, O songs! (scaly and bare, like eagles' talons,) But haply for some sunny day (who knows?) some future spring, some summer -- bursting forth, To verdant leaves, or sheltering shade -- to nourishing fruit, Apples and grapes -- the stalwart limbs of trees emerging -- the fresh, free, open air, And love and faith, like scented roses blooming. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A CAROL CLOSING SIXTY-NINE by WALT WHITMAN A CLEAR MIDNIGHT by WALT WHITMAN A FARM PICTURE by WALT WHITMAN A PRAIRIE SUNSET by WALT WHITMAN A VOICE PROPHETIC by WALT WHITMAN AN ARMY CORPS ON THE MARCH by WALT WHITMAN AN EVENING LULL by WALT WHITMAN |
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