Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A THRUSH IN THE MONLIGHT, by WITTER BYNNER Poet's Biography First Line: In came the moon and covered me with wonder Last Line: And the moon came in, and silence, on my window-sill. Alternate Author Name(s): Morgan, Emanuel Subject(s): Birds; Thrushes | ||||||||
In came the moon and covered me with wonder, Touched me and was near me and made me very still. In came a rush of song, like rain after thunder, Pouring importunate on my window-sill. I lowered my head, I hid it, I would not see nor hear, The birdsong had stricken me, had brought the moon too near. But when I dared to lift my head, night began to fill With singing in the darkness. And then the thrush grew still. And the moon came in, and silence, on my window-sill. | Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...IN OUR WOODS, SOMETIMES A RARE MUSIC by MARY OLIVER SECOND BOOK OF ODES: 1. by BASIL BUNTING THE THRUSH'S NEST by JOHN CLARE THE DARKLING THRUSH by THOMAS HARDY WHAT THE THRUSH SAID by JOHN KEATS THE BROWN THRUSH by LUCY LARCOM SONGS OUT OF SORROW: WOOD SONG by SARA TEASDALE THE WOOD THRUSH by SUSAN SHARP ADAMS A MIGRANT THRUSH by MARY RUSSELL BARTLETT THE MUSIC-LESSON by MATHILDE BLIND |
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