Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE LIGHTED WINDOW, by SARA TEASDALE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: He said: / 'in the winter dusk' Last Line: "I left my boyhood." Alternate Author Name(s): Filsinger, Ernest B., Mrs. Subject(s): Growth | ||||||||
HE SAID: "In the winter dusk When the pavements were gleaming with rain, I walked thru a dingy street Hurried, harassed, Thinking of all my problems that never are solved. Suddenly out of the mist, a flaring gas-jet Shone from a huddled shop. I saw thru the bleary window A mass of playthings: False-faces hung on strings, Valentines, paper and tinsel, Tops of scarlet and green, Candy, marbles, jacks-- A confusion of color Pathetically gaudy and cheap. All of my boyhood Rushed back. Once more these things were treasures Wildly desired. With covetous eyes I looked again at the marbles, The precious agates, the pee-wees, the chinies-- Then I passed on. In the winter dusk, The pavements were gleaming with rain; There in the lighted window I left my boyhood." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...GRATITUDE TO OLD TEACHERS by ROBERT BLY WHEN I WAS TWENTY-SIX by ROBERT BLY SECOND BOOK OF ODES: 3. BIRTHDAY GREETING by BASIL BUNTING CHILDHOOD by LORNA DEE CERVANTES WALKING AWAY by CECIL DAY LEWIS WHAT IS SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE |
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