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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NOONTIDE, by JOHN LEYDEN Poet's Biography First Line: Beneath a shivering canopy reclined Last Line: To join thy music, save the listless bee. Subject(s): Nature; Noon | |||
BENEATH a shivering canopy reclined, Of aspen-leaves that wave without a wind, I love to lie, when lulling breezes stir The spiry cones that tremble on the fir; Or wander mid the dark-green fields of broom, When peers in scattered tufts the yellow bloom; Or trace the path with tangling furze o'errun, When burstling seed-bells crackle in the sun, And pittering grasshoppers, confus'dly shrill, Pipe giddily along the glowing hill: Sweet grasshopper, who lov'st at noon to lie Serenely in the green-ribbed clover's eye, To sun thy filmy wings and emerald vest, Unseen thy form, and undisturbed thy rest, Oft have I listening mused the sultry day, And wondered what thy chirping song might say, When naught was heard along the blossomed lea, To join thy music, save the listless bee. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HIGH NOON AT LOS ALAMOS by ELEANOR WILNER GLIMPSES OF CHILDHOOD: 2. IN THE CHILDREN'S HOSPITAL by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON NOON QUATRAINS by CHARLES COTTON MORNING IS THE PLACE FOR DEW by EMILY DICKINSON BEWILDERED by ETHEL KNIGHT FISHER GLION - NOON by JAMES ELROY FLECKER THE BLUE NOON by JAMES ELROY FLECKER THE SABBATH MORNING by JOHN LEYDEN |
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