Classic and Contemporary Poetry
COME, O WIND, by JAMES BENJAMIN KENYON Poet's Biography First Line: Whisper, whisper out of the west Last Line: On tired little eyes and tired little feet. | ||||||||
Whisper, whisper out of the west, Fold thy plumes o'er my birdling's nest, Come, O wind, whence the poppies blow, Come whence the lullaby fountains flow. Come, with kisses soft and sweet For tired little eyes and tired little feet. Whisper, whisper out of the south; Drop thy balm on the wee red mouth; Come, O wind, from the palm and pine, From the trailing moss and the tangled vine; Come, with touches soft and sweet On tired little eyes and tired little feet. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BRING THEM NOT BACK by JAMES BENJAMIN KENYON BYLO-LAND by JAMES BENJAMIN KENYON COME SLOWLY, PARADISE by JAMES BENJAMIN KENYON DEATH AND NIGHT by JAMES BENJAMIN KENYON LULLABY by JAMES BENJAMIN KENYON TACITA by JAMES BENJAMIN KENYON THE BEDOUINS OF THE SKIES by JAMES BENJAMIN KENYON THE TWO SPIRITS by JAMES BENJAMIN KENYON WE SHALL ATTAIN by JAMES BENJAMIN KENYON |
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