Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MY HESPERIDES, by CLINTON SCOLLARD Poet's Biography First Line: I hear the cattle low; I catch the faint sheep-bells Last Line: Here is the golden fruit, -- mine own hesperides! Subject(s): Hesperides (mythology); Lebanon | ||||||||
I HEAR the cattle low; I catch the faint sheep-bells; I hark the robins' flute across the meadow swells; I see the friendly boughs, boughs of the apple-trees; They wave me kindly hands, mine own Hesperides. Far have I fared, oh, far, by many an alien shore, But I have come to climb the hills of home once more! Beguiling scenes I've scanned beyond the plunging seas, But ne'er a scene like this, mine own Hesperides! Pomegranates I have plucked where glows the southern sun; Yea, I have set to lip the grapes of Lebanon! But I have found at last the only true heart's ease; Here is the golden fruit, -- mine own Hesperides! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SAND NIGGER by LAWRENCE JOSEPH ULTIMATION by MAGDELEN EDEN BOYLE ON LEBANON by DAVID GRAY (1836-1888) THE CEDARS OF LEBANON by LETITIA ELIZABETH LANDON A WEDDING AT CANA, LEBANON, 2007 by TOM SLEIGH |
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