Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONGS OF THE SEA CHILDREN: 83, by BLISS CARMAN Poet's Biography First Line: A woman sat by the hearth Last Line: She stood by the open door. Subject(s): Transience; Togetherness | ||||||||
A woman sat by the hearth, And a man looked out at the door. "O lover, I hear a sound As of approaching storm, When the sea makes in from the north With thunder and chafing and might, And trundles the quaking ground." "It is not the sea you hear. The ice in the river is loosed; You hear its grinding mills Wearing the winter away, And the grist of grief and cold Shall soon be the meal of joy. O heart of me, April is here!" "O lover, I hear a sigh As of the boding wind In the murmurous black pines, Or a stir as of beating wings When the fleeing curlews fly." "It is not the wind's great hum; The bees in the willow blooms, All golden-dusted now, Sing in their chantry loft As when earth the immortal was young, Busy with ardour and joy. O heart of mine, April is come!" "O lover, my heart aches sore; My hands would fondle your hair, My cheek be laid to your cheek; A strange new wild great word Knocks at my heart's closed door." "Who is not a learner now? We endure, and seasons change, And the heart grows great and strange With the beauty of earth and time. Our lives unfold and get free, As the streams and the creatures do, To range through the April now." Like a gold spring-flower in his arms, She stood by the open door. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A WOMAN WITH FLAXEN HAIR IN NORFOLK HEARD by ROBERT KELLY YESTERDAY FROM MY FEVER by GALWAY KINNELL IF YOU COULD COME SOFTLY by AUDRE LORDE MISGIVINGS by WILLIAM MATTHEWS NOW THAT YOU'RE HERE by JOHN FREDERICK NIMS SILENT IN THE MOONLIGHT by ROBERT BLY A MORE ANCIENT MARINER by BLISS CARMAN |
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