Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NEW YEAR'S EVE, 1850, by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: This is the midnight of the century, - hark Last Line: Yet by one sun is every orbit bent. Subject(s): Holidays; New Year | ||||||||
THIS is the midnight of the century, -- hark! Through aisle and arch of Godminster have gone Twelve throbs that tolled the zenith of the dark, And mornward now the starry hands move on; "Mornward!" the angelic watchers say, "Passed is the sorest trial; No plot of man can stay The hand upon the dial; Night is the dark stem of the lily Day." If we, who watched in valleys here below, Toward streaks, misdeemed of morn, our faces turned When volcan glares set all the east aglow, -- We are not poorer that we wept and yearned; Though earth swing wide from God's intent, And though no man nor nation Will move with full consent In heavenly gravitation, Yet by one Sun is every orbit bent. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...NEW YEAR'S POEM by MARGARET AVISON A SPEED OF HISTORY by MARGARET AVISON NEW YEAR'S DAY by DAVID LEHMAN LINES FOR THE NEW YEAR by JULIE CARR I AM RUNNING INTO A NEW YEAR by LUCILLE CLIFTON FOR THE NEW YEAR (2) by ROBERT CREELEY AFTER THE BURIAL by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL |
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