Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MOUNTAIN SUNRISE, by MARION DOYLE First Line: Ah, hush Last Line: And all the dreaming world is quick. Alternate Author Name(s): Doyle, Marion Stauffer Subject(s): Dawn; Sunrise | ||||||||
Ah, hush . . . A shadow falls across the hawthorn trees, And like a rush Of summer rain, A thrush Lets fall upon the first faint morning breeze A chain of notes like scattered beads, As crystal as the ones that edge The monkshood at my knees. Quiet . . . After his startling song's bright rhetoric, After its riot, Silence. A silence like a new-trimmed wick That waits the touch of flame; Silence that holds the mystery of night; Silence that seems the secret of all light; That sense of Presence, calm, divine, yet lowly, Which seems to make a woodland silence holy -- Ah, hush . . . Again, The thrush! The sun has touched the waiting wick And all the dreaming world is quick. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THIS MORNING, GOD by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR BURNING DAWN by HAYDEN CARRUTH DAWN by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON IN THE GARDEN AT THE DAWN HOUR by EDGAR LEE MASTERS EARLY RISER by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE WORDS WHEN WE NEED THEM by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE A PROSPECTIVE FATHER STANDS BEFORE THE DOOR OF A DELIVERY ROOM ... by MARION DOYLE |
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