Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LEGENDS: 5, by STEPHEN CRANE Poet Analysis First Line: The wind that waves the blossoms Last Line: "but idle, idle, idle from age to age?" | ||||||||
The wind that waves the blossoms Sang, sang, sang from age to age. The flowers were made curious by this joy. "Oh, wind," they said, "why sing you at your labour, While we, pink beneficiaries, sing not, But idle, idle, idle from age to age?" | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE BLACK RIDERS: 22 by STEPHEN CRANE THE BLACK RIDERS: 38 by STEPHEN CRANE THE BLACK RIDERS: 56 by STEPHEN CRANE THE BLACK RIDERS: 9 by STEPHEN CRANE WAR IS KIND: 1 by STEPHEN CRANE WAR IS KIND: 12 by STEPHEN CRANE WAR IS KIND: 21 by STEPHEN CRANE |
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