Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE OLD YEAR TO THE NEW, by CLINTON SCOLLARD Poet's Biography First Line: The snows of death are drifting deep Last Line: Save the long legacy of sleep! Subject(s): Aging; Holidays; New Year | ||||||||
THE snows of death are drifting deep, And I have nothing left to gain, Save the long legacy of sleep Beyond the reach of joy or pain. But you, the lithe and strong of thew, -- For you the onward-luring star, The splendors of the sun, -- for you Youth's ardors that eternal are; To note the spring's ecstatic stir, The faint red maple-buds unclose; To be the violet's worshiper, And play the wooer to the rose; To watch the swallow, swift of wing, Soaring across the sky's blue nave; To hear the minstrel oriole sing, A rapture in each golden stave; To know love's sweet companionship Along the wonder-haloed height; To press unto the eager lip The purple fruitage of delight. Yours the glad sowing of the grain, The harvest happiness to reap; While I have nothing left to gain, Save the long legacy of sleep! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...NEW YEAR'S POEM by MARGARET AVISON A SPEED OF HISTORY by MARGARET AVISON NEW YEAR'S DAY by DAVID LEHMAN LINES FOR THE NEW YEAR by JULIE CARR I AM RUNNING INTO A NEW YEAR by LUCILLE CLIFTON FOR THE NEW YEAR (2) by ROBERT CREELEY |
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