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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
PASTORAL, by REGINALD MCINTOSH CLEVELAND First Line: Look out, my love, across the quiet scene Last Line: To lay your hand in mine, for love is ours. Subject(s): Yale University | |||
Look out, my love, across the quiet scene; The sun, just lost behind the purple hills, Makes rosy all the West; the soft pines lean Together whispering as the night breeze wills. Here in the lilacs by the cottage door The thrush's rippling love notes swell and cease; And drowsy bees, with day's last golden store, Hum off into the universal peace. The air that fans your cheek is redolent With all the honeyed breath of countless flowers. Turn now and look into my heart, content To lay your hand in mine, for Love is ours. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BALLADE OF MYSELF AND MONSIEUR RABELAIS by LEONARD BACON (1887-1954) THE BALLADE OF THE GOLDEN HORN by LEONARD BACON (1887-1954) DEATH AND THE MONK by ARTHUR E. BAKER PASSIO XL MARTYRUM by ARTHUR E. BAKER THE LAST BALLADE; MASTER FRANCOIS VILLON LOQUITUR by THOMAS BEER WERE IT ONLY NOW by A. W. BELL AS FROM THE PAST -- by WILLIAM ROSE BENET THE LINE MEN by WILLIAM ROSE BENET DESTROYERS OFF JUTLAND by REGINALD MCINTOSH CLEVELAND |
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