Classic and Contemporary Poetry
EARLY SPRING, by JOHN JAY CHAPMAN Poet Analysis First Line: What a royal pomp our meadows have assumed Last Line: Save in the cavern of life's afterglow. Subject(s): Spring | ||||||||
What a royal pomp our meadows have assumed Since Spring, the beggar maid, passed with bare feet, And in her hand a chill white crocus bloomed That made the tears to start -- it was so sweet. Alas, that she has gone! There follows now More splendor and less pathos: I could give Half summer's wealth that cumbers every bough, And all of autumn's promise, to revive, But for a moment, the unbroken trance Of those dark, sacred, inexperienced eyes That flashed and vanished. For Spring's earliest glance Awakes innumerable memories, And many a thought that men can never know Save in the cavern of Life's afterglow. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPRING LEMONADE by TONY HOAGLAND A SPRING SONG by LYMAN WHITNEY ALLEN SPRING'S RETURN by GEORGE LAWRENCE ANDREWS ODE TO SPRING by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD ODE TO SPRING by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD SPRING FLOODS by MAURICE BARING SPRING IN WINTER by CHARLOTTE FISKE BATES SPRING ON THE PRAIRIE by HERBERT BATES THE FARMER'S BOY: SPRING by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD BOOKS & READING by JOHN JAY CHAPMAN |
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