Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MOONRISE, by ALICE HARLOW STETSON First Line: Now by the deepening primrose of the sky Last Line: The rising moon no more. Subject(s): Moon | ||||||||
Now by the deepening primrose of the sky, Now by the pale moth's flight, Soon over far-off eastern hills that lie Blue-veiled in mystery, the moon will pour Her flood of silver light. I who have watched with you that silver tide Whiten the valley floor Outspread beneath this dream-set garden-side, Where lilies sleep, -- can bear to watch alone The rising moon no more. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...POEM TO TAKE BACK THE NIGHT by JUNE JORDAN THE MOON AND THE SPECTATOR by LEONIE ADAMS FULL MOON by KARLE WILSON BAKER NO MORE OF THE MOON by MORRIS GILBERT BISHOP THE DEPARTURE by DENISE LEVERTOV THE MOON IN GREECE by TIMOTHY LIU THE NIGHT HERON by ALICE HARLOW STETSON WHIMSY GIFTS by ALICE HARLOW STETSON NOTHING WILL CURE THE SICK LION BUT TO EAT AN APE' by MARIANNE MOORE |
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