Classic and Contemporary Poetry
IN THE HEAT OF THE DAY, SELECTION, by LOUIS JONES MAGEE First Line: We may not fail in zeal, nor effort shirk, Last Line: We hear the rustle of a started thrush. Subject(s): Heat | ||||||||
. . . . . WE may not fail in zeal, nor effort shirk, Nor lessen our devotion to the cause Or calling. Only keep the chosen work In bounds; be not consumed; reserve a pause Amidst the busiest days for other books Than those which crowd upon your office shelves. Reserve within the heart a room that looks Upon the mountains, not the street! Yourselves Sometimes lock ye within. Rest comes with change Of action: and new work, we know, imparts Fresh vigor to the man -- a wider range Of vision rests the eye. Keep gentle arts About you! So shall come the shaded spot Along the march, the oasis amidst the sand, The dark cathedral open on a hot Highway, into whose depths we pass and stand, A while, silent before the wondrous Child And grave Madonna. This shall be a wood For us, whose ancient trees and thickets wild Before the modern axe till now have stood Exempted. Such cool shades! such towering pines Against the pure blue! And all so close To the great city's geometric lines Of house-walled, paven streets, with planted rows Of lindens. Pausing for a moment there Beyond the hurry of high noon, the hush Of nature soothes; we breathe the balsamed air; The rumble of the dusty thoroughfare Sounds far away. Among the tangled vines We hear the rustle of a started thrush. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PHILOSOPHY IN WARM WEATHER by JANE KENYON FRAGMENTS WRITTEN WHILE TRAVELING...A MIDWESTERN HEAT WAVE by JAMES GALVIN HOW PALESTINIANS KEEP WARM by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE DESERT PARABLE by ELEANOR WILNER HIGH NOON AT LOS ALAMOS by ELEANOR WILNER A FAMILY FAVORITE by LOUIS JONES MAGEE |
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