Classic and Contemporary Poetry
STAR ISLAND CHURCH; ISLES OF SHOALS, by EDNA DEAN PROCTOR Poet's Biography First Line: Gray as the fog-wreaths over it blown Last Line: Which are the ledges and which the walls. Alternate Author Name(s): Dean Subject(s): Churches; Islands; New Hampshire; Sea; Cathedrals; Ocean | ||||||||
GRAY as the fog-wreaths over it blown When the surf beats high and the caves make moan, Stained with lichens and stormy weather The church and the scarred rocks rise together; And you scarce may tell, if a shadow falls, Which are the ledges and which the walls. By the sombre tower, when daylight dies, And dim as a cloud the horizon lies, I love to linger and watch the sails Turn to the harbor with freshening gales, Till yacht and dory and coaster bold Are moored as safe as a flock in fold. White Island lifts its ruddy shine High and clear o'er the weltering brine, And Boone and Portsmouth and far Cape Ann Flame the dusk of the deep to span, And the only sounds by the tower that be Are the wail of the wind and the wash of the sea. Gray as the fog-wreaths over it blown When the surf beats high and the caves make moan, Stained with lichens and stormy weather The church and the scarred rocks rise together; And you scarce may tell, if a shadow falls, Which are the ledges and which the walls. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HALL OF OCEAN LIFE by JOHN HOLLANDER JULY FOURTH BY THE OCEAN by ROBINSON JEFFERS BOATS IN A FOG by ROBINSON JEFFERS CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE FIGUREHEAD by LEONIE ADAMS 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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