Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE POEMS OF COLD MOUNTAIN: 147, by HAN SHAN Poet's Biography First Line: At sunset I went down the western slope Last Line: Didn't I tremble in fright Alternate Author Name(s): Kanzan; Hanshan; Han-shan Subject(s): Chinese Literature; Evening; Fear; Nature; Sunset; Twilight | ||||||||
At sunset I went down the western slope the plants and trees were bright but there were shady places too where pines and vines conspired and tigers no doubt crouched bristling at my sight and me without a knife didn't I tremble in fright | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JOURNEY INTO THE EYE by DAVID LEHMAN FEBRUARY EVENING IN NEW YORK by DENISE LEVERTOV THE HOUSE OF DUST: 1 by CONRAD AIKEN TWILIGHT COMES by HAYDEN CARRUTH IN THE EVENINGS by LUCILLE CLIFTON NINETEEN FORTY by NORMAN DUBIE THE POEMS OF BIG STICK: 1 by HAN SHAN |
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