Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WINTER, by HEINRICH HEINE Poet's Biography First Line: The cold may burn us sadly Last Line: And scanning verses loving. Subject(s): Winter | ||||||||
THE cold may burn us sadly Like fire, and mortals hurry Amidst the snowdrift madly, With still-increasing flurry. O winter stern and chilly, When frozen are our noses, And piano-strumming silly Our ears so discomposes! I like the summer only When in the wood I'm roving With my own griefs all-lonely, And scanning verses loving. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LOOKING EAST IN THE WINTER by JOHN HOLLANDER WINTER DISTANCES by FANNY HOWE WINTER FORECAST by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN AT WINTER'S EDGE by JUDY JORDAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 34 by JAMES JOYCE |
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