Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE AMERICAN IN ENGLAND, by KATHARINE SCOTT RIDLEY First Line: The little red road climbs the hill Last Line: "who were a hundred years away." Subject(s): Americans In England; England; Travel; Wellesley College; English; Journeys; Trips | ||||||||
THE little red road climbs the hill Between thorn hedges white with flowers, The old-loved furrowed fields are still, And gray ricks steam through quiet hours. Blue woodsmoke fills the evening air, Bannered against its primrose light, From dun thatch roofs the windows stare On rooks awheel before the night. It seems as if this country smiled, As if the kindly fields could say, "So you are home, O wandering child, Who were a hundred years away." | 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 EVENING IN OXFORD by KATHARINE SCOTT RIDLEY |
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