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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SURF, by JURGIS BALTRUSHAITIS First Line: The day's wild ocean sings and thunders Last Line: On hour in restless monotone. Alternate Author Name(s): Baltrushaitis, George; Baltrushaitis, Iurgis; Baltrushaitis, Yurgis Subject(s): Floods; Seashore; Surfing; Thunder; Water; Beach; Coast; Shore | |||
The day's wild ocean sings and thunders, And beats against the fatal shore, This breaker with dumb sorrow sunders, And these like laughing victors roar, Their sheenthe joy of vernal wonders, Their sheenvast winter's shining hoar. In wrath triumphant forward-swinging, The lifted billow calls, and fails, A joyous giant, shouting, singing, Its voice the voice of sounding gales, Its glory in the sunlight flinging Whose noonday glow it holds and hails. Across the sea, now lightly foaming, Another rears, that stirs the deep, And floods the shore with silence, gloaming; Morose and slow it seems to creep Like one who drops, worn out with roaming, From his bent back a fatal heap. Each moment new, with changing power, The surf is thundering, alone. Now idle, now it seems to lower, Hymning a Silence all unknown, Like a dark heart asleep,for hour On hour in restless monotone. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SEASHORE by JOHN FREDERICK NIMS EASTERN LONG ISLAND by MARVIN BELL THE WIND IS BLOWING WEST by JOSEPH CERAVOLO IF SOMETHING SHOULD HAPPEN by LUCILLE CLIFTON THE MISSISSIPPI RIVER EMPTIES INTO THE GULF by LUCILLE CLIFTON GEOGRAPHY AS WARNING by MADELINE DEFREES POWER FAILURE by MADELINE DEFREES |
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