Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A RESTING-PLACE, by EDWARD ROWLAND SILL Poet's Biography First Line: A sea of shade; with hollow heights above Last Line: Tired earth may taste heaven's honey-dew of rest. Alternate Author Name(s): Hedbrooke, Andrew Subject(s): Sequoia Trees; Rest | ||||||||
A SEA of shade; with hollow heights above, Where floats the redwood's airy roof away, Whose feathery lace the drowsy breezes move, And softly through the azure windows play: No nearer stir than yon white cloud astray, No closer sound than sob of distant dove. I only live as the deep forest's swoon Dreams me amid its dream; for all things fade Nor pulse of mine disturbs the unconscious noon. Even love and hope are still -- albeit they made My heart beat yesterday -- in slumber laid, Like yon dim ghost that last night was the moon. Only the bending grass, grown gray and sere, Nods now and then, where at my feet it swings, Pleased that another like itself is here, Unseen among the mighty forest things -- Another fruitless life, that fading clings To earth and autumn days in doubt and fear. Dream on, O wood! O wind, stay in thy west, Nor wake the shadowy spirit of the fern, Asleep along the fallen pine-tree's breast! That, till the sun go down, and night-stars burn, And the chill dawn-breath from the sea return, Tired earth may taste heaven's honey-dew of rest. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DE LITTLE PICKANINNY'S GONE TO SLEEP by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON MOTHER NIGHT by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON BOY'S SLEEP by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE HOW FAR IS IT TO THE LAND WE LEFT? by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE IT'S NOT COLD HERE by ELEANOR WILNER SUPPLICATION by JOSEPH SEAMON COTTER JR. HASTE NOT! REST NOT! by JOHANN WOLFGANG VON GOETHE A MORNING THOUGHT by EDWARD ROWLAND SILL |
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