Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SUNRISE ABOVE BROAD WHEAT-FIELDS, by WILLIAM SHARP Poet's Biography First Line: The pale tints of the twilight fields Last Line: Sings as though god his singing heard. Alternate Author Name(s): Macleod, Fiona Subject(s): Dawn; Singing & Singers; Sunrise | ||||||||
The pale tints of the twilight fields Have turned into burnished gold, For waves of yellow light have rolled From the open'd east across the wealds; While 'mid the wheat spires far behind Stirs lazily the awaken'd wind. A skylark high (a song-made bird) Sings as though God his singing heard. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THIS MORNING, GOD by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR BURNING DAWN by HAYDEN CARRUTH DAWN by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON IN THE GARDEN AT THE DAWN HOUR by EDGAR LEE MASTERS EARLY RISER by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE |
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