Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE APPROACH OF COLD WEATHER, by SAMUEL EGERTON BRYDGES Poet's Biography First Line: One morn, what time the sickle 'gan to play Last Line: "and ""autumn's"" name resounds his shades among." Subject(s): Autumn; Seasons; Fall | ||||||||
ONE morn, what time the sickle 'gan to play, The eastern gates of heaven were open laid, When forth the rosy Hours did lead a maid, From her sweet eyes who shed a soften'd ray. Blushing and fair she was; and from the braid Of her gold locks she shook forth perfumes gay: Yet languid look'd and indolently stray'd A while, to watch the harvest borne away. But now, with sinews braced, and aspect hale, With buskin'd legs, and quiver 'cross her flung, With hounds and horn she seeks the wood and vale, And Echo listens to her forest song. At eve, she flies to hear her poet's tale, And "AUTUMN's" name resounds his shades among. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...OUR AUTUMN by ELIZABETH AKERS ALLEN AN AUTUMN JOY by GEORGE ARNOLD A LEAF FALLS by MARION LOUISE BLISS THE FARMER'S BOY: AUTUMN by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD A LETTER IN OCTOBER by TED KOOSER AUTUMN EVENING by DAVID LEHMAN EVERYTHING THAT ACTS IS ACTUAL by DENISE LEVERTOV ECHO AND SILENCE by SAMUEL EGERTON BRYDGES |
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