Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SPRING'S ADVENT, by WILLIAM SHARP Poet's Biography First Line: The spirit of spring is in the air Last Line: Mocking, she dares the circling shadow of time. Alternate Author Name(s): Macleod, Fiona Subject(s): Earth; Flowers; Spring; Time; World | ||||||||
The Spirit of Spring is in the air; The daffodils wave blithe and free To the wind's minstrelsy, And everywhere A green rebirth involves each branchlet bare. Already from the elm-tree boughs The jubilant thrush doth cry aloud; From fallow fields new ploughed The plovers rouse; In hollow boles no more the squirrels drowse. The blackbird calls his thrilling note; And by each field, and copse, and glade The leverets race, the rabbits raid; Where gorse-blooms float The yellow-yite pipes o'er and o'er by rote. In the blue arch of sky, cloud-swept, The unseen larks are singing; The green grass is springing: While nature slept, Leaf-crown'd, bird-haunted Spring hath hither leapt. O joy of winds, and birds, and flowers; Of growing grass, of budding leaves, Of green and sappy sheaves, Of rustling showers, Sunshine, and plenitude of marvellous hours. Thrilled Earth beholds her golden prime Returned again; her heart beats swift. Low-laughing, as the spring winds lift Their songs sublime, Mocking, she dares the circling Shadow of Time. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE BROKEN BALANCE by ROBINSON JEFFERS SUBJECTED EARTH by ROBINSON JEFFERS GEOMETAPHYSICS by MARGARET AVISON NIAGARA by JOHN FREDERICK NIMS SOPHISTICATION by CONRAD AIKEN I SEE CHILE IN MY REARVIEW MIRROR by AGHA SHAHID ALI WASHING OUR HANDS OF THE REST OF AMERICA by MARVIN BELL |
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