Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A DREAM, by FREDERICK E. PIETZUCH First Line: What is this dream, this changing form Last Line: And angry billows tear the twain apart. Subject(s): Dreams; Nightmares | ||||||||
What is this dream, this changing form Appearing now as darkness, now as light, That holds within its great fantastic arm The fate of such a tranquil summer night? Its rolling color billows now effect A bacchanal of wild chaotic glee, And on a pleasant memory project A panorama of tumultuous sea. Behold! a light gleams through the firmament -- A gentle white with tints of purest gold; So calmly and so peacefully content It seems within that furious enfold. Oh, God! that I could grasp that sweetest light And hold it ever more against my heart! Alas! I reach for it with all my might, And angry billows tear the twain apart. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...VARIATIONS: 14 by CONRAD AIKEN VARIATIONS: 18 by CONRAD AIKEN LIVE IT THROUGH by DAVID IGNATOW A DREAM OF GAMES by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE DREAM OF WAKING by RANDALL JARRELL APOLOGY FOR BAD DREAMS by ROBINSON JEFFERS GIVE YOUR WISH LIGHT by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE SABBATH OF THE SOUL by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD DEATH'S JEST-BOOK: DIRGE FOR WOLFRAM by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES |
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