Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ON THE MASSACHUSETTS COAST: MORNING, by EDNA DEAN PROCTOR Poet's Biography First Line: Now the sun tips with fire every wave's tossing crest Last Line: We are glad in the azure and splendor of morning! Alternate Author Name(s): Dean Subject(s): Morning | ||||||||
NOW the sun tips with fire every wave's tossing crest; The gulls are blown seaward, the wind's in the west; And the wide-rolling deep and the kelp-laden shore See cloud and fog fleeing to gray Labrador. The ships, all a-thrill with the joy of the breeze, Sail portward as light as the foam on the seas; Not a film in the sky not a mote in the air The blue seems the bright wall of heaven laid bare And the gloom of the night and its ghostly cry scorning, We are glad in the azure and splendor of morning! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MORNING SONG by KARLE WILSON BAKER THE WHARF ON THAMES-SIDE: WINTER DAWN by LAURENCE BINYON POEM BEFORE BREAKFAST by TED KOOSER I'VE BEEN ASLEEP by PHILIP LEVINE SPRNG DAY: BREAKFAST TABLE by AMY LOWELL THE WAYSIDE STATION by EDWIN MUIR COLUMBUS DYING [MAY 20, 1506] by EDNA DEAN PROCTOR SA-CA-GA-WE-A; THE INDIAN GIRL WHO GUIDED LEWIS AND CLARK by EDNA DEAN PROCTOR |
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