Classic and Contemporary Poetry
DRYADS, by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON Poet's Biography First Line: The dryads dwell in easter woods Last Line: The dryads dwell in easter woods! Alternate Author Name(s): Duclaux, Madame Emile; Darmesteter, Mary; Robinson, A. Mary F. Subject(s): Dryads | ||||||||
THE Dryads dwell in Easter woods, Though mortals may not see them there; They haunt our rustling solitudes, And love the solemn valleys where The bracken mocks their tawny hair. And where the rushes make a hedge With flowering lilies round the lake, They come to shelter in the sedge; They dip their shining feet and slake Their thirst where shallow waters break. But through the sultry noon their home Surrounds some smooth old beechen stem. Behold how thick the empty dome Is heaped with russet leaves for them, Where burr or thistle never came! And there they lie in languid flocks, A drift of sweetness unespied; They dream among their tawny locks Until the welcome eventide Breathe freshly through the woods outside. And then a gleam of white is seen Among the huge old ilex-boughs; The Dryads love its sombre green; They make the tree their summer-house, And there they swing and there carouse. But, if the tender moon by chance Come up the skies with silver feet, They spring upon the ground and dance Where most the turf is thick and sweet, -- And would that we were there to see 't! Nay! Nay! For should the woodman find A Dryad in a hollow tree, He drops his hatchet, stricken blind -- I know not why, unless it be The maid's Immortal, and not he! For none may see the nymph uncursed. And things unchristian haunt the woods... They stoop above our wells athirst, They love our rustling solitudes Where olden magic ever broods: The Dryads dwell in Easter woods! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE DRYAD by ABBIE FARWELL BROWN THE DRYAD OF THE PINE by PAUL HAMILTON HAYNE THE FESTAL HOUR by FELICIA DOROTHEA HEMANS FAIRY FOOT by MAY FOLWELL HOISINGTON ON THE DIFFICULTY OF CONJURING UP A DRYAD by SYLVIA PLATH A MERRY HEART: DRYAD OF THE PEANUT TREE by THELMA LUCILE LULL CHORUS OF THE DRYADS by JOHN GODFREY SAXE THE DRYADS by LILIAN WHITE SPENCER STRAYED by CHARLES ERSKINE SCOTT WOOD AN ORCHARD AT AVIGNON by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON |
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