Classic and Contemporary Poetry
QUATRAINS: UNHAPPINESS, by CHARLES HANSON TOWNE Poet's Biography First Line: High on the hills the miser, autumn, sits Last Line: In every wind that sweeps across the wold. Subject(s): Autumn; Seasons; Fall | ||||||||
HIGH on the hills the miser, Autumn, sits, Hoarding his wondrous wealth of treasured gold; Yet in the night I hear his grieving voice In every wind that sweeps across the wold. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...OUR AUTUMN by ELIZABETH AKERS ALLEN AN AUTUMN JOY by GEORGE ARNOLD A LEAF FALLS by MARION LOUISE BLISS THE FARMER'S BOY: AUTUMN by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD A LETTER IN OCTOBER by TED KOOSER AUTUMN EVENING by DAVID LEHMAN EVERYTHING THAT ACTS IS ACTUAL by DENISE LEVERTOV CITY ROOFS by CHARLES HANSON TOWNE |
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