Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SUNRISE OVER THE SIERRAS, by HENRY MEADE BLAND Poet's Biography First Line: I mind me how one day-break long ago Last Line: And saw jehovah in the rising flame! Subject(s): Dawn; Sierra Nevada Mountains; Sunrise | ||||||||
I mind me how one day-break long ago, I heard the wild swan play his magic horn; Heard the cold north wind blow his pipe forlorn; Heard the sweet stream purl gently to and fro In oaten meadows; while the lyric flow Of field-lark hymn called to the coming morn Until the sun, a light divine, new-born, Lifteda wild flash over the virgin snow. Then stood I like the holy orient priest, Who gave unto the fire a sacred name, And ever burned his altar in the East; Or, like the rapturous poet-king who came At morn, as to a pentecostal feast, And saw Jehovah in the Rising Flame! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THIS MORNING, GOD by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR BURNING DAWN by HAYDEN CARRUTH DAWN by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON IN THE GARDEN AT THE DAWN HOUR by EDGAR LEE MASTERS EARLY RISER by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE WORDS WHEN WE NEED THEM by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE THE PIONEER by HENRY MEADE BLAND CONTRA MORTEM: THE WHEEL OF BEING I by HAYDEN CARRUTH THE WANDERER: A ROCOCO STUDY (FIRST VERSION) by WILLIAM CARLOS WILLIAMS |
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