Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE BUDDING OF THE ORCHARD, by NORMAN ROWLAND GALE Poet's Biography First Line: Ah! The budding of the orchard Last Line: Are returning through the dusk. Subject(s): Country Life; June; Orchards | ||||||||
AH! the budding of the orchard Is a heralding of June; Of the woodlark's brighter bosom, And the clearness of his tune. Hid by thorny quick, the sparrow Tends her sapphire eggs in peace Till the voice of every oval Sounds the chirping of release. And the grass beside the river Grows the long cool green of joy For the man who hears it whisper How he frolicked when a boy. Ah! the budding of the orchard Is a promise to my hope Of again beholding twilight Lose the lambs upon the slope. I shall see the cowshed mosses, And the milkmaid's freckled arms; I shall hear the horse-bells tinkle, And the cocks approve the farms. And the evening air will bring me, As it brings the soul of musk, A belief that long-lost angels Are returning through the dusk. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE LOST ORCHARD by EDGAR LEE MASTERS IN THE ORCHARD by ANNE STEVENSON MY ORCHA'D IN LINDEN LEA by WILLIAM BARNES GOOD-BY AND KEEP COLD by ROBERT FROST AN ORCHARD AT AVIGNON by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON OLD APPLE TREES by WILLIAM DEWITT SNODGRASS OF AN ORCHARD by KATHARINE TYNAN IN BLOOMING ORCHARDS by JOHN BURROUGHS THE COUNTRY FAITH by NORMAN ROWLAND GALE |
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