Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AUTUMN SONG, by EDWARD DOWDEN Poet's Biography First Line: Long autumn rain;/white mists which choke the vale, and blot the sides Last Line: Of winged things. Subject(s): Autumn; Seasons; Fall | ||||||||
LONG Autumn rain; White mists which choke the vale, and blot the sides Of the bewildered hills; in all the plain No field agleam where the gold pageant was, And silent o'er a tangle of drenched grass The blackbird glides. In the heart, -- fire, Fire and clear air and cries of water-springs, And large, pure winds; all April's quick desire, All June's possession; a most fearless Earth Drinking great ardours; and the rapturous birth Of winged things. | Discover our poem explanations - click here!Other Poems of Interest...THE HEAT OF AUTUMN by JANE HIRSHFIELD OUR AUTUMN by ELIZABETH AKERS ALLEN AN AUTUMN JOY by GEORGE ARNOLD A LEAF FALLS by MARION LOUISE BLISS THE FARMER'S BOY: AUTUMN by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD A LETTER IN OCTOBER by TED KOOSER AUTUMN EVENING by DAVID LEHMAN EVERYTHING THAT ACTS IS ACTUAL by DENISE LEVERTOV |
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