Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONGS OF THE SEA CHILDREN: 111, by BLISS CARMAN Poet's Biography First Line: Now all the twigs and grasses Last Line: And my sweetheart, yvonne. Subject(s): Cold; Love | ||||||||
Now all the twigs and grasses Are feathery with snow; The land is white and level, The brooks have ceased to flow. No song is in the woodland, There is no light of sun, But bright and warm and tender Is my sweetheart, Yvonne. The lower hills are purple, The farther peaks are lost; There's nothing left alive now, Except the bitter frost. Yes, two there be that heed not How cold the year may run: The fire upon the hearthstone, And my sweetheart, Yvonne. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE INVENTION OF LOVE by MATTHEA HARVEY TWO VIEWS OF BUSON by ROBERT HASS A LOVE FOR FOUR VOICES: HOMAGE TO FRANZ JOSEPH HAYDN by ANTHONY HECHT AN OFFERING FOR PATRICIA by ANTHONY HECHT LATE AFTERNOON: THE ONSLAUGHT OF LOVE by ANTHONY HECHT A SWEETENING ALL AROUND ME AS IT FALLS by JANE HIRSHFIELD A MORE ANCIENT MARINER by BLISS CARMAN |
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