Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SAN FRANCISCO UNDER FOG, by GLADYS ADELINA LEWIS First Line: City of my dreams, like pearl the dew Last Line: The city of my dreams! Alternate Author Name(s): Lewys, Georges Subject(s): City & Town Life; San Francisco | ||||||||
City of my dreams, like pearl the dew Of fairyland is folding over you; the vapored domes Of churches, and of less eternal homes Of civic and industrial worth, are caught Together in a soft mirage, fraught With spiraled mists; A dreamland fancy, kissed Through with sunlight. Now the white And alabaster city-hall Obtrudes its shawl Of yellow above the blight Of shadow all about, And half in doubt Accepts its curtain-call upon a stage Prosceniumed with Heaven's vaulted arch. No march Of time or tide can halt, Nor man exalt, Splender's regal page Of tracery. Like beam From memory's hand, Like Odin's sempiternal chaste Valhalla, seems The city of my dreams! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...STREETS OF PEARL AND GOLD by CAROLYN KIZER HIKING ON THE COAST RANGE by KENNETH REXROTH THE STATUE OF ST. FRANCIS by LAWRENCE FERLINGHETTI AN ELEGY TO DISPEL GLOOM (ASSASSINATIONS OF MOSCONE & MILK) by LAWRENCE FERLINGHETTI THE ANGELUS; HEARD AT THE MISSION DOLORES IN SAN FRANCISCO, 1868 by FRANCIS BRET HARTE TO SAN FRANCISCO by SAMUEL JOHN ALEXANDER SONNETS OF SEVEN CITIES: SAN FRANCISCO by BERTON BRALEY SAN FRANCISCO HARBOR by NANCY BUCKLEY BURGUNDY by GLADYS ADELINA LEWIS |
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