Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MIDNIGHT, by ARCHIBALD LAMPMAN Poet's Biography First Line: From where I sit, I see the stars Last Line: That crying in the dark. Subject(s): Night; Bedtime | ||||||||
From where I sit, I see the stars, And down the chilly floor The moon between the frozen bars Is glimmering dim and hoar. Without in many a peakéd mound The glinting snowdrifts lie; There is no voice or living sound; The embers slowly die. Yet some wild thing is in mine ear; I hold my breath and hark; Out of the depth I seem to hear A crying in the dark; No sound of man or wife or child, No sound of beast that groans, Or of the wind that whistles wild, Or of the tree that moans: I know not what it is I hear; I bend my head and hark: I cannot drive it from mine ear, That crying in the dark. | 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 |
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