Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE WINDS, by SAMUEL EGERTON BRYDGES Poet's Biography First Line: Sublime the pleasure, meditating song Last Line: And warn the wretch, who rolls in guilt, to heed. Subject(s): Wind | ||||||||
SUBLIME the pleasure, meditating song, Lull'd by the piping of the winds to lie, While, ever and anon collecting, fly The choir still swelling as they haste along, And shake with full AEolian notes the sky. A pause ensues: the sprites, that lead the throng, Recall their force; and first, begin to sigh; Then howls the gathering stream the rocking domes among. Methinks I hear the shrieking spirits oft Groan in the blast, and flying tempests lead: While some aerial beings sighing soft Round once-loved maids their guardian wishes plead; Spirits of torment shrilly speak aloft, And warn the wretch, who rolls in guilt, to heed. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE THREE CHILDREN by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE WIND by LOUISE MOREY BOWMAN LEAF LITTER ON ROCK FACE by HEATHER MCHUGH RESIDENTIAL AREA by JOSEPHINE MILES THE DAY THE WINDS by JOSEPHINE MILES VARIATIONS: 12 by CONRAD AIKEN OH IT'S PRETTY WINDY OUTSIDE by LARRY EIGNER ECHO AND SILENCE by SAMUEL EGERTON BRYDGES |
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