Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO THE RIVER CHERWELL, by WILLIAM LISLE BOWLES Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Cherwell, how pleased along thy willowed edge Last Line: Till eve's last hush shall close the silent scene. Subject(s): Rivers | ||||||||
Cherwell, how pleased along thy willowed edge Erewhile I strayed, or when the morn began To tinge the distant turret's gleamy fan, Or evening glimmered o'er the sighing sedge! And now reposed on thy lorn banks once more, I bid the pipe farewell, and that sad lay Whose music on my melancholy way I wooed, amid thy waving willows hoar, Seeking awhile to rest -- till the bright sun Of joy returns, as when Heaven's beauteous bow Beams on the night-storm's passing wings below: -- Whate'er betide, yet something have I won Of solace, that may bear me on serene, 'Till eve's last hush shall close the silent scene. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...RIVERS INTO SEAS by LYNDA HULL TO A WOMAN GLANCING UP FROM THE RIVER by LARRY LEVIS TWO-RIVER LEDGER by KHALED MATTAWA HE FINDS THE MANSION by JAMES MCMICHAEL THE RIVERS by CLARIBEL ALEGRIA VERMILION FLYCATCHER, SAN PEDRO RIVER, ARIZONA by MARGARET ATWOOD THE PORCH OVER THE RIVER by WENDELL BERRY THE RIVER BRIDGED AND FORGOT by WENDELL BERRY AT DOVER CLIFFS, JULY 20, 1787 by WILLIAM LISLE BOWLES |
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