Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AT TWILIGHT, by CLYDE MCGEE First Line: On roads of gathering dusk Last Line: And thy peace. Subject(s): Night; Peace; Rest; Bedtime | ||||||||
On roads of gathering dusk I wait the coming Night, Dear, blessed Night, Mother of the Moon, Mother of the Stars, Clothed in wonder, Robed in mystery, Bearing in her hands, Quietness and rest ... Take me up in Thy bosom Dear Night! With all the tired children of earth, Gather me up in Thine arms! Give unto me, And give unto them, Of Thy stillness And Thy peace. Dear Night, Mother of the Moon, Mother of the Stars, Clothed in wonder, Robed in mystery, Give unto me And unto all Thy children Of Thy stillness And Thy peace. | 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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