Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BLANK VERSE. WRITTEN ON THE SEA SHORE, by HANNAH COWLEY First Line: Delicious morning! How thy gentle beams Last Line: All, all around is bliss -- the bliss of taste! Alternate Author Name(s): Matilda, Anna; Parkhouse, Hannah Subject(s): Seashore; Beach; Coast; Shore | ||||||||
DELICIOUS morning! how thy gentle beams Glide through the veil of blue, which the mild air Spreads out o'er all the isle. The silver waves Spring to thy soft caress, whilst on the shore, As the blithe reapers bring the produce down, Rich Ceres heaps her light-bound yellow sheaves. Soft press the zephyrs on the huddled ears, Whilst smiling infant gleaners prattle on And gather strength in gathering future bread. The skylark mounts, and fills the air aloft With all the music that melodious nature For its clear pipe composed. The seaman's note, Gliding o'er watery plains, its bass immingles, And the pleased listener owns the concert sweet! Beneath my roving eye blithe Ramsgate spreads Her haunts alluring. There, awakening beauties Ponder the victims of the last night's ball, And smile at thought of recollected wounds They gave insidious midst the lively dance: Or future wily stratagems prepare, Arrange the robe, th' attractive feather place In newer point of view. -- Ah! little think Incautious gazers that the floating down, That waves so graceful o'er Sabrina's brow, Heads a keen arrow levelled at the heart! I turn from scenes domestic, feast my thought Again upon the view the placid ocean In beauteous breadth expands around the dome. Ah! 'tis all rapture! Whether glides the eye O'er smooth acclivities with harvest swelling, Or rests upon the white receding sails, Which on th' horizon's utmost verge appear But flitting butterflies escaped from shore, Where'er my view doth glance, my mind is filled With all the sweet sensations of the Muse: All, all around is bliss -- the bliss of Taste! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SEASHORE by JOHN FREDERICK NIMS EASTERN LONG ISLAND by MARVIN BELL THE WIND IS BLOWING WEST by JOSEPH CERAVOLO IF SOMETHING SHOULD HAPPEN by LUCILLE CLIFTON THE MISSISSIPPI RIVER EMPTIES INTO THE GULF by LUCILLE CLIFTON GEOGRAPHY AS WARNING by MADELINE DEFREES POWER FAILURE by MADELINE DEFREES AN ELEGIAC BALLAD by HANNAH COWLEY DEPARTED YOUTH by HANNAH COWLEY INVOCATION; WRITTEN ON A VERY HOT DAY IN AUGUST by HANNAH COWLEY |
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