Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HIDDEN JOYS, by SAMUEL LAMAN BLANCHARD Poet's Biography First Line: Pleasures lie thickest where no pleasures seem Last Line: Peeps sparkling, and in tones familiar sings. Alternate Author Name(s): Blanchard, Laman Subject(s): Pleasure | ||||||||
PLEASURES lie thickest where no pleasures seem: There's not a leaf that falls upon the ground But holds some joy, of silence, or of sound, Some sprite begotten of a summer dream. The very meanest things are made supreme With innate ecstacy. No grain of sand But moves a bright and million-peopled land, And hath its Edens and its Eves, I deem. For Love, though blind himself, a curious eye Hath lent me, to behold the hearts of things, And touch'd mine ear with power. Thus, far or nigh, Minute or mighty, fix'd or free with wings, Delight from many a nameless covert sly Peeps sparkling, and in tones familiar sings. | Other Poems of Interest...DINNER OF HERBS by LOUISE MOREY BOWMAN THE TRIP FROM CALIFORNIA by KENNETH KOCH GIVE BACK, GIVE BACK by MARVIN BELL THE GAIETY OF FORM by ROBERT BLY ENGLISH FLAVORS by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR DEDICATION IN THESE DAY by HAYDEN CARRUTH THE OPEN HAPPENS IN THE MIDST OF BEINGS; MARTIN HEIDEGGER by NORMAN DUBIE |
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