Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SNOWFLAKES, by J. A. HARM First Line: Soft, starry, crystal snow-flakes Last Line: All the earth on christmas day. Subject(s): Christmas; Snow; Winter; Nativity, The | ||||||||
SOFT, starry, crystal snow-flakes, From far, cold seas of misty gray, As frozen froth on foam waves, Come flickering down the hazy way, Biting, chillingthrilling Every heart where'er they go; Painting, glintingtinting Every cheek with rosy glow; Like arctic leaves, white, silken, From tendrils, twigs and boughs of mist, By breezes blown and teased and tossed, By tiny cold-sprites gently kissed, Falling, flitting, flickering, Never tarrying in their flight; Glancing, prancing, dancing With a shower of glistening white; As frost-fringed flowers, pale-petaled, From icy, airy, chilly clime, In gardens grown 'mid dainty folds Of curling clouds and mist divine, Blooming, shimmering, glimmering In the dismal grimy gray; Fluttering, swirling, whirling Gayly in their frisky play; As crosses, crescents, diamonds, Silvery stars, and pallid pearls, Sprinkled, scattered through the skies In swiftly sweeping, showering swirls; Leaping, hurrying, scurrying Swiftly zig zag, here and there; Rushing, racing, chasing Lightly, spritely, through the air; Welcome, Christmas jewels, From your distant, frigid flight! Come to deck the barren landscape With your chaste and downy white, Freshening, brightening, whitening Fields and meadows bleak and brown, Tinseling, tinging, fringing Trees and grass with crystal gown; Welcome, Christmas blessings! Heaven's purest, whitest gift, Robing earth's hard frozen bosom In a crystal, fleecy drift, Glowing, gleaming, beaming What a sparkling, light array! Gladdening, brightening, whitening All the earth on Christmas day. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DIFFERENT VIEWS; A CHRISMAS DUET by JOSEPH ASHBY-STERRY AN UNMERRY CHRISTMAS by AMBROSE BIERCE CHRISTMAS IN CHINATOWN by AUGUST KLEINZAHLER CHRISTMAS TREE by JOHN FREDERICK NIMS ISAIAH'S COAL by JOHN FREDERICK NIMS SOUNDS OF THE RESURRECTED DEAD MAN'S FOOTSTEPS (#3): 1. BEAST, PEACH.. by MARVIN BELL SONNET TO A FRIEND WHO ASKED, HOW I FELT ... MY INFANT TO ME by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE |
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