Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE PASSING OF AUTUMN, by BELLE RICHARDSON HARRISON Poet's Biography First Line: The sky has donned a mourning veil Last Line: For nature's glories never die! Subject(s): Autumn; Nature; Seasons; Fall | ||||||||
THE sky has donned a mourning veil, The trees a miserere wail, A wintry wind is blowing chill O'er barren dale and frosty hill; While Autumn, at its icy breath, Now prostrate liethstill in death. In death? Ah no, she sleeps to-night In cerements of dazzling white. She sleeps the dusky hours away, And dreams that Spring is on the way; That birds are circling in the air, And breath of flowerets everywhere. Then Nature waves a magic wand, And Summer roses deck the land, The sportive Southland zephyrs blow, And butterflies flash to and fro. Lo! Spring and Summer both have fled, And Autumn, risen from the dead, Appears in splendor, as of old, In sunset hues of red and gold. Her sleep is past, her dreams are o'er, The sunshine floods her prison door; Its lintels fringed with golden-rod, While purple asters prank the sod. As seasons pass breathe not a sigh, For Nature's glories never die! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...OUR AUTUMN by ELIZABETH AKERS ALLEN AN AUTUMN JOY by GEORGE ARNOLD A LEAF FALLS by MARION LOUISE BLISS THE FARMER'S BOY: AUTUMN by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD A LETTER IN OCTOBER by TED KOOSER AUTUMN EVENING by DAVID LEHMAN EVERYTHING THAT ACTS IS ACTUAL by DENISE LEVERTOV A CRADLE SONG (FOND NONSENSE) by BELLE RICHARDSON HARRISON |
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