Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ICE, by CHARLES GEORGE DOUGLAS ROBERTS Poet's Biography First Line: When winter scourged the meadow and the hill Last Line: Wherein to sit and watch the fury pass. Subject(s): Ice; Nature; Winter | ||||||||
When Winter scourged the meadow and the hill And in the withered leafage worked his will, The water shrank, and shuddered, and stood still, Then built himself a magic house of glass, Irised with memories of flowers and grass, Wherein to sit and watch the fury pass. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LOOKING EAST IN THE WINTER by JOHN HOLLANDER WINTER DISTANCES by FANNY HOWE WINTER FORECAST by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN AT WINTER'S EDGE by JUDY JORDAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 34 by JAMES JOYCE BROOKLYN BRIDGE by CHARLES GEORGE DOUGLAS ROBERTS |
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