Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE SOUTHERN SNOWBIRD, by WILLIAM HAMILTON HAYNE Poet's Biography First Line: I see a tiny fluttering form Last Line: A snow-storm in epitome. | ||||||||
I SEE a tiny fluttering form Beneath the soft snow's soundless storm, 'Mid a strange noonlight palely shed Through mocking cloud-rifts overhead. All other birds are far from sight, -- They think the day has turned to night; But he is cast in hardier mould, This chirping courier of the cold. He does not come from lands forlorn, Where midnight takes the place of morn; Nor did his dauntless heart, I know, Beat first above Siberian snow; And yet an arctic bird he seems; Though nurtured near our southern streams, The tip of his small tail may be A snow-storm in epitome. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A CYCLONE AT SEA by WILLIAM HAMILTON HAYNE AN AUTUMN BREEZE; QUATRAIN by WILLIAM HAMILTON HAYNE EXILES by WILLIAM HAMILTON HAYNE MOONLIGHT SONG OF THE MOCKING-BIRD; A QUATRAIN by WILLIAM HAMILTON HAYNE NIGHT MISTS; QUATRAIN by WILLIAM HAMILTON HAYNE THE YULE LOG by WILLIAM HAMILTON HAYNE TO A CHEROKEE ROSE by WILLIAM HAMILTON HAYNE MAKING THE BED by KAREN SWENSON THE FOREFATHER by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON |
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