Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AUTUMN LEAVES, by MINNIE CASE HOPKINS First Line: About the chilly, ragged lawns they lie Last Line: Could ask a fairer fate for them, or me? Subject(s): Autumn; Religion; Seasons; Fall; Theology | ||||||||
About the chilly, ragged lawns they lie In small decaying heaps. And pausing here, I can but mark them sadly, crushed, forlorn, Mute emblems of the slowly dying year. Can they be those I saw so lately swing Green-robed and merry on the maple trees, And later, clad in flaming, golden gowns, Joy-riding on the sweet October breeze? Ride high and free, such little time ago And now they lie so low! they lie so low! And yet why pity them? Full well they lived Their God-appointed plan, died joyously, And left a golden memory! Pray who Could ask a fairer fate for them, or me? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MYSTIC BOUNCE by TERRANCE HAYES MATHEMATICS CONSIDERED AS A VICE by ANTHONY HECHT UNHOLY SONNET 11 by MARK JARMAN SHINE, PERISHING REPUBLIC by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE COMING OF THE PLAGUE by WELDON KEES A LITHUANIAN ELEGY by ROBERT KELLY A FEW RULES FOR BEGINNERS by KATHERINE MANSFIELD |
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