Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WESTERN MORNING, by WILLIMINA L. ARMSTRONG First Line: I saw a bloom one morn that could not stay Last Line: In molten cadences of growing grain. | ||||||||
I saw a bloom one morn that could not stay; The sea spread out a panoply of pearl; I watched a wing of night departing, grey And furtive, fold a thought of rest in furl. A breathing dawn, in evanescent gauze, Swept down upon the slowly waking fields, A passing sweetness made no more of pause Upon the senses than a vision yields. The earth arose and laid her mists away, The birds made greeting, each to every one, A dewdrop showed its mirror to the day -- For on the rim of nothing stood the sun. And in the air a heavenly sweet refrain In molten cadences of growing grain. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HIMALAYA by WILLIMINA L. ARMSTRONG JUNGLE by WILLIMINA L. ARMSTRONG MISTS by WILLIMINA L. ARMSTRONG GEOMETRY IS THE MIND OF GOD by JAMES GALVIN FAUST: SCENE 1. PROLOGUE IN HEAVEN by JOHANN WOLFGANG VON GOETHE THE SUPPLIANT by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON WORDLY WISE (5) by MOTHER GOOSE TO COLIN CLOUT by ANTHONY MUNDAY A WHITE ROSE by JOHN BOYLE O'REILLY IN MEMORY OF AGOSTINO ISOLA, OF CAMBRIDGE, WHO DIED 1797 by MATILDA BARBARA BETHAM-EDWARDS |
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