Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LAKE LOUISE, by MABEL KINGSLEY RICHARDSON First Line: Only divinity, enrapt, could mould Last Line: The lonely lovliness of lake louise. Subject(s): Lakes; Travel; Pools; Ponds; Journeys; Trips | ||||||||
Only Divinity, enrapt, could mould The mighty masonry of such a cup As girds and guards, and lifts you proudly up Against the heaven whose jeweled nights you hold In your clear depths, reset in liquid gold. Thin, limpid noons gleaming from top to top, Dim, filmy, trails where early twilights drop, All in triumphant surety embowled. This is the chalice of all deep white dreaming. All who will taste of wonder-vision wine Must come in solitude, on reverent knees, High silences down every swift slope streaming, To drink, devout, as at an upper shrine, The lonely lovliness of Lake Louise. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...RICHARD, WHAT'S THAT NOISE? by RICHARD HOWARD LOOKING FOR THE GULF MOTEL by RICHARD BLANCO RIVERS INTO SEAS by LYNDA HULL DESTINATIONS by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE ONE WHO WAS DIFFERENT by RANDALL JARRELL THE CONFESSION OF ST. JIM-RALPH by DENIS JOHNSON SESTINA: TRAVEL NOTES by WELDON KEES TO H. B. (WITH A BOOK OF VERSE) by MAURICE BARING A LETTER TO MARY by MABEL KINGSLEY RICHARDSON |
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