Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A SCENE IN SUMMER, by ARTHUR HENRY HALLAM Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Alfred, I would that you behold me now Last Line: Divide dominion with the abundant light. Subject(s): Summer; Tennyson, Alfred (1809-1892); Tennyson, Alfred Tennyson, 1st Baron | ||||||||
ALFRED, I would that you behold me now, Sitting beneath a mossy ivied wall On a quaint bench, which to that structure old Winds an accordant curve. Above my head Dilates immeasurable a wild of leaves Seeming received into the blue expanse That vaults this summer noon: before me lies A lawn of English verdure, smooth and bright, Mottled with fainter hues of early hay, Whose fragrance, blended with the rose perfume From that white flowering bush, invites my sense To a delicious madness -- and faint thoughts Of childish years are borne into my brain By unforgotten ardors waking now. Beyond, a gentle slope leads into shade Of mighty trees, to bend whose eminent crown Is the prime labor of the pettish winds, That now in lighter mood are twirling leaves Over my feet, or hurrying butterflies, And the gay humming things that summer loves, Thro' the warm air, or altering the bound Where you elm-shadows in majestic line Divide dominion with the abundant light. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE CHARGE OF THE BREAD BRIGADE by EZRA POUND TO ALFRED TENNYSON by WALTER SAVAGE LANDOR WAPENTAKE; TO ALFRED TENNYSON by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW THE LAY OF THE LOVELORN; PARODY OF TENNYSON'S 'LOCKSLEY HALL' by THEODORE MARTIN TO A POET THAT DIED YOUNG by EDNA ST. VINCENT MILLAY FACADE: 27. WHEN SIR BEELZEBUB by EDITH SITWELL THE HIGHER PANTHEISM IN A NUTSHELL by ALGERNON CHARLES SWINBURNE |
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