Classic and Contemporary Poetry
VIRGINIA, by VIRGINIA STAIT First Line: I know not how her trees compare Last Line: Me, resurrection's spring! Subject(s): Flowers; Mountains; Trees; Water; Hills; Downs (great Britain) | ||||||||
I know not how her trees compare With palm and northward pine, But for each I could say a prayer, The trees I name as mine. I know not how her waters touch The blue of other streams, But if they hold a shade too much They tell to me my dreams! I know not if their plunderings race With Scylla's pools afar; But there are keepsakes I can trace, Beyond what wrecks can bar. I know not if her roses dare The weight of Cashmere scent, But every bud will burn to share Her beggars' banishment. I know not if her mountains reach The Pyrenean peaks, But all are learned enough to teach What every alien seeks! I know not if her land rates high, As ducats count this thing; But close, it ever will deny Me, resurrection's spring! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CALIFORNIA SORROW: MOUNTAIN VIEW by MARY KINZIE CONTRA MORTEM: THE MOUNTAIN FASTNESS by HAYDEN CARRUTH GREEN MOUNTAIN IDYL by HAYDEN CARRUTH IF IT WERE NOT FOR YOU by HAYDEN CARRUTH |
|