Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BOAR'S HILL; OCTOBER, 1919, by VERA MARY BRITTAIN Poet's Biography First Line: Tall slender beech trees, whispering, touched with fire Last Line: Ere your steps turned home? Alternate Author Name(s): Catlin, George E. G., Mrs. Subject(s): Mountains; Pain; Hills; Downs (great Britain); Suffering; Misery | ||||||||
Tall slender beech trees, whispering, touched with fire, Swaying at even beneath a desolate sky; Smouldering embers aflame where the clouds hurry by At the wind's desire. Dark sombre woodlands, rain drenched by the scattering shower, Spindle that quivers and drops its dim berries to earth, Mourning, perhaps as I mourn here alone for the dearth Of a happier hour. Can you still see them, who always delighted to roam Over the Hill where so often together we trod, When winds of wild Autumn strewed summer's dead leaves on the sod, Ere your steps turned home? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PARTHENOPHIL AND PARTHENOPHE: MADRIGAL 14 by BARNABE BARNES SONNETS IN SHADOWS: 1 by ARLO BATES IN PRAISE OF PAIN by HEATHER MCHUGH THE SYMPATIZERS by JOSEPHINE MILES LEEK STREET by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR FAREWELL TO A LOVER by VERA MARY BRITTAIN |
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