Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A FOGGY AFTERNOON, by LIZETTE WOODWORTH REESE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Round all the house such ghostly noises go Last Line: They onward pass, turn spectral, fade from sight. Subject(s): Fog; Haze | ||||||||
ROUND all the house such ghostly noises go, As keep us by the fire the dull day through. On creeps the fog, and blots the ships from view, Reaches the wharf, and heaps it as with snow, Till, deep in drifts, the worn gray timbers show; Till bough by bough vanish the willows few, And roof by roof the sodden highway too. Worldless we sit; the noises ghostlier grow. But once -- a break! and there, across the street, Beneath a tattered awning stands a lad, With store of purple violets and white. Two lovers stop to buy his blossoms sweet; She pins them at her throat, and, slim and glad, They onward pass, turn spectral, fade from sight. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BOATS IN A FOG by ROBINSON JEFFERS BOATS IN A FOG by ROBINSON JEFFERS BELLEVUE EXCHANGE by NORMAN DUBIE THE SEA FOG by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN A CHRISTMAS FOLK-SONG by LIZETTE WOODWORTH REESE |
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