Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONNET TO THE MOON, by HELEN MARIA WILLIAMS Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: The glittering colours of the day are fled Last Line: And lead the muse to soothe a suffering heart. Subject(s): Moon | ||||||||
The glittering colours of the day are fled -- Come, melancholy orb! that dwell'st with night, Come, and o'er earth thy wandering lustre shed, Thy deepest shadow, and thy softest light. To me congenial is the gloomy grove, When with faint rays the sloping uplands shine; That gloom, those pensive rays, alike I love, Whose sadness seems in sympathy with mine. But most for this, pale orb! thy light is dear, For this, benignant orb! I hail thee most, That while I pour the unavailing tear, And mourn that hope to me in youth is lost -- Thy light can visionary thoughts impart, And lead the Muse to soothe a suffering heart. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...POEM TO TAKE BACK THE NIGHT by JUNE JORDAN THE MOON AND THE SPECTATOR by LEONIE ADAMS FULL MOON by KARLE WILSON BAKER NO MORE OF THE MOON by MORRIS GILBERT BISHOP THE DEPARTURE by DENISE LEVERTOV THE MOON IN GREECE by TIMOTHY LIU SONNET TO HOPE by HELEN MARIA WILLIAMS A FAREWELL, FOR TWO YEARS, TO ENGLAND; A POEM, SELECTION by HELEN MARIA WILLIAMS |
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