Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A RHPASODY; WRITTEN AT THE LAKES IN WESTMORLAND, by JOHN BROWN (1715-1766) Poet's Biography First Line: Now sunk the sun, now twilight sunk, and night Last Line: Of quiet whispering to the ear of night. Subject(s): Lakes; Night; Silence; Westmorland, England; Pools; Ponds; Bedtime | ||||||||
NOW sunk the sun, now twilight sunk, and Night Rode in her zenith; nor a passing breeze Sighed to the groves, which in the midnight air Stood motionless, and in the peaceful floods Inverted hung. For now the billow slept Along the shore, nor heaved the deep, but spread A shining mirror to the moon's pale orb, Which, dim and waning, o'er the shadowy clifts, The solemn woods and spiry mountain-tops, Her glimmering faintness threw. Now every eye, Oppressed with toil, was drowned in deep repose; Save that the unseen shepherd in his watch, Propped on his crook, stood list'ning by the fold, And gazed the starry vault and pendant moon; Nor voice nor sound broke on the deep serene, But the soft murmur of swift-gushing rills, Forth-issuing from the mountain's distant steep (Unheard till now, and now scarce heard), proclaimed All things at rest, and imaged the still voice Of Quiet whispering to the ear of Night. | Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...THE NIGHTWATCHMAN by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE BREATH OF NIGHT by RANDALL JARRELL HOODED NIGHT by ROBINSON JEFFERS NIGHT WITHOUT SLEEP by ROBINSON JEFFERS WORKING OUTSIDE AT NIGHT by DENIS JOHNSON POEM TO TAKE BACK THE NIGHT by JUNE JORDAN COOL DARK ODE by DONALD JUSTICE POEM TO BE READ AT 3 A.M by DONALD JUSTICE ROUND ABOUT MIDNIGHT by BOB KAUFMAN SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: MRS. KESSLER by EDGAR LEE MASTERS THE LITTLE BLACK BOY, FR. SONGS OF INNOCENCE by WILLIAM BLAKE |
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