AS in the heights of heaven the moon gleams clear, and around her Shine in their beauty the stars, nor is one cloud moving in ether; Shines forth every cliff, and the jutting peaks of the headlands, Forest and glen: then, -- as opens the rifting firmament heavenwards, -- Star is revealed upon star: and gay is the heart of the herdsman: -- Not in less number than they, from the Xanthus' stream to the sea sands, Glimmered the red watchfires that encompassed Ilion alway; -- Glimmered amid Troy's host as a thousand stars; and at each one There sat threescore and ten, their face lighted up by the firebrand. Meanwhile, each at his car, till crowned in her glory the morning Roused them, their good steeds stood, white oats and barley before them. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CONTRA MORTEM: THE WOMAN by HAYDEN CARRUTH THE DARKLING THRUSH by THOMAS HARDY SONNET: 87 by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE TO A LADY TO ANSWER DIRECTLY WITH YEA OR NAY by THOMAS WYATT THE BLIND MAN by WILLIAM HERVEY ALLEN JR. IMITATIONS OF SHAKESPEARE: PROGNE'S DREAM by JOHN ARMSTRONG SONNETS OF MANHOOD: 33. RED DAWN by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) |