Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SNOW STORM, by SUSAN GOLDMARK First Line: All still and softly through the night Last Line: Realization of my dream. Subject(s): Snow; Winter | ||||||||
ALL still and softly through the night The snow fell hushed and pure and white, Each branch and twig is laden high, Outlined against a leaden sky. The flakes yet falling soft and still, Clear cut against the snowy hill. The quiet air is washed all clean, Its tonic freshness crystal, keen. Such joy in this white world there lies, A beauty felt beyond these skies, Beyond the snow-banks' glad surprise, To where I see with other eyes A beauty strange to mortal ken, The gleam surmised scarce known to men. Lo, now behold, the sun breaks through, A glimpse of sky, a heavenly blue, The white and blue, the stillness seem Realization of my dream. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LOOKING EAST IN THE WINTER by JOHN HOLLANDER WINTER DISTANCES by FANNY HOWE WINTER FORECAST by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN AT WINTER'S EDGE by JUDY JORDAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 34 by JAMES JOYCE THE WHITE-THROAT by SUSAN GOLDMARK |
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