Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONG, by CELIA LEIGHTON THAXTER Poet's Biography First Line: Love, art thou weary with the sultry day? Last Line: Thy heaven on earth, thine every good in one. | ||||||||
Love, art thou weary with the sultry day? Fain would I be the cool and delicate air about the whiteness of thy brow to play and softly, lightly, stir thy cloudy hair. Upon thy head doth the fierce winter smite, and shudderest thou in darkness cold to be? I would I were the coming of the light, shelter, and radiant warmth to comfort thee. I would be fire and fragrance, light and air all gracious things that serve thee at thy need: music, to lift thy heart above all care; the wise and charming book that thou dost read. There is no power that cheers and blesses thee but I do envy it, beneath the sun. Thy health, thy rest, thy refuge I would be thy heaven on earth, thine every good in one. | Other Poems of Interest...SPANIARDS' GRAVES AT THE ISLES OF SHOALS by CELIA LEIGHTON THAXTER THE SANDPIPER by CELIA LEIGHTON THAXTER A LULLABY by CELIA LEIGHTON THAXTER RUTH by CELIA LEIGHTON THAXTER S.E. by CELIA LEIGHTON THAXTER SCHUMANN'S SONATA IN A MINOR by CELIA LEIGHTON THAXTER SEAWARD by CELIA LEIGHTON THAXTER SIR WILLIAM PEPPERRELL'S WELL; ISLE OF SHOALS, 1790-1892 by CELIA LEIGHTON THAXTER SLUMBER SONG by CELIA LEIGHTON THAXTER SONNET by CELIA LEIGHTON THAXTER |
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