Classic and Contemporary Poetry
IN A SEPTEMBER NIGHT, by F. WYVILLE HOME First Line: There the moon leans out and blesses Last Line: In such patient quietude? Subject(s): Night; Bedtime | ||||||||
THERE the moon leans out and blesses All the dreamy hills below: Here the willows wash their tresses Where the water-lilies blow In the stream that glideth slow. High in heaven, in serried ranges, Cloud-wreaths float through pallid light, Like a flock of swans that changes In the middle Autumn night North for South in ordered flight. What know ye, who hover yonder, More than I, of that veiled good Whither all things tend, I wonder, That ye follow the wind's mood In such patient quietude? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE BREATH OF NIGHT by RANDALL JARRELL HOODED NIGHT by ROBINSON JEFFERS NIGHT WITHOUT SLEEP by ROBINSON JEFFERS WORKING OUTSIDE AT NIGHT by DENIS JOHNSON POEM TO TAKE BACK THE NIGHT by JUNE JORDAN COOL DARK ODE by DONALD JUSTICE POEM TO BE READ AT 3 A.M by DONALD JUSTICE ROUND ABOUT MIDNIGHT by BOB KAUFMAN AN ENGLISH GIRL by F. WYVILLE HOME |
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