Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NIGHT-WIND, by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Along the lifted line of sombre green Last Line: The carven botch of an idolater. Alternate Author Name(s): Blunden, Edmund Subject(s): Wind | ||||||||
ALONG the lifted line of sombre green The sunset bonfire calms in golden space, The one hedge oak against the splendour seen Like a squat idol grossly stares at grace. The white star's come, no witness saw it come, The music is the night in reed and thorn; The young bird doubts and stirs, then nestles home, That winged dew rustles on. O Vesper-born, Stiff-necked I stand like that hewn knotty tree, As if heaven were my halo! Your dim span Seemed scarce from fern to wildbriar; but began And died? Your moment was infinity. I bowed not, trembled not; as though I were The carven botch of an idolater. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE THREE CHILDREN by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE WIND by LOUISE MOREY BOWMAN LEAF LITTER ON ROCK FACE by HEATHER MCHUGH RESIDENTIAL AREA by JOSEPHINE MILES THE DAY THE WINDS by JOSEPHINE MILES VARIATIONS: 12 by CONRAD AIKEN OH IT'S PRETTY WINDY OUTSIDE by LARRY EIGNER ALMSWOMEN by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN |
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