Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, OUT OF THE SHADOWS: AN UNFINISHED SONNET-SEQUENCE 12, by JOSEPH SEAMON COTTER JR.


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OUT OF THE SHADOWS: AN UNFINISHED SONNET-SEQUENCE 12, by                
First Line: Gray veils of dusk bestrewed with purple threads
Last Line: When twilight visions crowd my happy way?
Subject(s): Love


Gray veils of dusk bestrewed with purple threads
Hold earth, a-fevered, in their soothing power.
Soft coronals of twilight round our heads,
Silent we sit and dream this holy hour.
Night-winds are stirring thru the stately pines,
Shrouded in shadows 'gainst the star-lit sky;
Night-birds are singing in the fragrant vines,
Soft to their mates an eery lover's cry.
'Tis then I see thee most, and seeing love thee,
Knowing the dusk but beauty's trailing gown;
'Tis then I feel and know the stars above thee,
Jewels to garnish my love's golden crown.
Why should I long for garish light of day,
When twilight visions crowd my happy way?





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