Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OCTOBER EVENING, by LEON DIERX First Line: A tremor slides from the hill-slopes down to the plains Last Line: Whirls and falls on paths that no feet tread. Subject(s): Evening; October; Sunset; Twilight | ||||||||
A TREMOR slides from the hill-slopes down to the plains; From the hill-slopes and from the woods, in the plain and the croft A tremor of night passes on to the country lanes. O! the Angelus bell in the sunset chiming aloft! Under a chilly gust the songs grow soft, Afar the sound of singing and laughter dies In the dense mist rising up as a breath upcurls, A slow breath scattering far its last fond sighs, Its farewell sighs where the dark wood shakes in dread, It shakes in dread, and the dry leaf eddying whirls, Whirls and falls on paths that no feet tread. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JOURNEY INTO THE EYE by DAVID LEHMAN FEBRUARY EVENING IN NEW YORK by DENISE LEVERTOV THE HOUSE OF DUST: 1 by CONRAD AIKEN TWILIGHT COMES by HAYDEN CARRUTH IN THE EVENINGS by LUCILLE CLIFTON NINETEEN FORTY by NORMAN DUBIE |
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