Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SECOND EVENING, by MARY F. JOHNSON First Line: Exists there one, who carelessly can view Last Line: And leaves this little world and all its cares behind. Alternate Author Name(s): Moncrieff, Mary F. Johnson | ||||||||
Exists there one, who carelessly can view The vivid glory of the sun's last gleams On the green wave reflect a vermeil hue, And upward cast pale heat-portending beams? When the white cliff receives the ruddy glow, And splendid flushes smooth its craggy side; When the glazed windows of the warship throw A sparkling radiance o'er the crimsoned tide; When rising Venus sheds her light of love, Fresh from the main, as erst the Goddess rose; When in his circuit shines the belted Jove, And further orbs their twinkling sparks disclose: Then lightly soars the meditative mind, And leaves this little world and all its cares behind. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE IDIOT GIRL by MARY F. JOHNSON THE VILLAGE MAID by MARY F. JOHNSON THE WIDOW'S REMARRIAGE by MARY F. JOHNSON THUNDER STORM by MARY F. JOHNSON TO HELEN KELLER - HUMANITARIAN, SOCIAL DEMOCRAT, GREAT SOUL by EDWIN MARKHAM YOUR LAD, AND MY LAD by RANDALL PARRISH A STIRRUP-CUP by DOUGLAS AINSLIE THE GREEN GRENADIERS by HARRY RANDOLPH BLYTHE SECTION GANG: AFTERNOON by NORMAN BOLKER |
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