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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
EVENING TRAINS, by MARY TRUE AYER First Line: Through shadowy trees in brilliant flight Last Line: Weird torches flaming, racing there. Subject(s): Evening; Railroads; Trees; Sunset; Twilight; Railways; Trains | |||
Through shadowy trees in brilliant flight Swift evening trains enchant the night Like beautiful birds with golden eyes, Exotic birds with eerie cries, By dark mystic pools they blithely fare; Weird torches flaming, racing there. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE RAILWAY by ARTHUR CHRISTOPHER BENSON WHAT WE DID TO WHAT WE WERE by PHILIP LEVINE BURYING GROUND BY THE TIES by ARCHIBALD MACLEISH WAY-STATION by ARCHIBALD MACLEISH TWILIGHT TRAIN by EILEEN MYLES THE CAVEMAN ON THE TRAIN by JOHN FREDERICK NIMS BROTHERHOOD by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON |
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