Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WIND IN THE CYPRESS, by MARY BEALE CARR First Line: Wind in the cypress, - sing to me! Last Line: Like broken chords from a harp unstrung. Subject(s): Cypress Trees; Wind | ||||||||
Wind in the cypress, -- sing to me! Tell of the Stranger who stayed but a day. Of the Stranger who came -- and left still free, But took my heart when he went away. Wind in the cypress -- age-old tune, Sing to me under the high full moon -- Weave for me notes that were never sung, Like broken chords from a harp unstrung. | 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 COMPENSATION by MARY BEALE CARR IN 'DESIGNING A CLOAK TO CLOAK HIS DESIGNS' YOU WRESTED FROM OBLIVION by MARIANNE MOORE |
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