Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OSTRA, by ELLEN FRANCES BALDWIN First Line: Ostara! Ostara! Strange voices crept Last Line: The noble frankincense of springtime again. Subject(s): Animals; Nature | ||||||||
Ostara! Ostara! strange voices crept Up from the horizon's curve-hidden lands; Trees stricken and barren reached dumbly toward life At the call and the urge of invisible hands. Unbroken the hidden Ostara's sleep, While the winds of the world searched vale and steep. Ostara! Ostara! the flecked sky Looked royally down from her loveliest blue. In softly breathed accents, the whispers of night Fell gently as manna and lightly as dew. Yet the sleeping Ostara kept to her dreams, Unheeding the night and the noonday gleams. Ostara! Ostara! the great sea called, While reaching and grasping with cold white hands, From a shoreless center where space meets space To its bound of crags and rimming sands. The sonorous voice of the roving sea Called, but in vain, where Ostara might be. Ostara! Ostara! the voice of life Sought her and found her, and finding her, spoke. Her heart beat close to the ever-young heart Of Ostara, the goddess, who smiling awoke. She arose in her robes like a banner unfurled, To the song of the spring, to the chant of the world. So Life and Ostara, now hand in hand, Moved over the girdle of sea and earth; Ostara giving of youth and of hope Where Life had first given the wonder of birth. Then softly arose in the wake of the twain The noble frankincense of springtime again. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...INTERRUPTED MEDITATION by ROBERT HASS TWO VIEWS OF BUSON by ROBERT HASS THE FATALIST: HOME by LYN HEJINIAN WRITING IS AN AID TO MEMORY: 17 by LYN HEJINIAN LET US GATHER IN A FLOURISHING WAY by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA IN MICHAEL ROBINS?ÇÖS CLASS MINUS ONE by HICOK. BOB BREADTH. CIRCLE. DESERT. MONARCH. MONTH. WISDOM by JOHN HOLLANDER VARIATIONS: 16 by CONRAD AIKEN UNHOLY SONNET 13 by MARK JARMAN FRAGMENTARY BLUE by ROBERT FROST DUSK IN WAR TIME by SARA TEASDALE SONNETS FROM THE PORTUGUESE: 26 by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING |
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