Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THUS FAR, by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: In glades where frost is ambushed in the ferns Last Line: Answered, would leave but wood and water there. Alternate Author Name(s): Blunden, Edmund Subject(s): Spring | ||||||||
In glades where frost is ambushed in the ferns, In the low meadow dipping to the stream, A luring light and subtle beauty burns, And now I see and now have lost the gleam; The water sings, its crystal body curls With welling music round the root and stone, But a voice haunts there, clear above the swirls, And now I catch and now I miss that tone. Spring, light of light; stay not so shyly far, Maybe a dream, maybe a living truth; Voice that was there, attend that sudden star, And in one fountain song say you are youth, Or love, or some resemblance -- Ah, that prayer, Answered, would leave but wood and water there. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPRING LEMONADE by TONY HOAGLAND A SPRING SONG by LYMAN WHITNEY ALLEN SPRING'S RETURN by GEORGE LAWRENCE ANDREWS ODE TO SPRING by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD ODE TO SPRING by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD SPRING FLOODS by MAURICE BARING SPRING IN WINTER by CHARLOTTE FISKE BATES SPRING ON THE PRAIRIE by HERBERT BATES THE FARMER'S BOY: SPRING by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD ALMSWOMEN by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN |
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