Classic and Contemporary Poetry
IN THE GREEN WOOD, by KATHARINE TYNAN Poet's Biography First Line: In the green wood, by a green slope Last Line: My heart goes crying and soaring yet. Alternate Author Name(s): Hinkson, Katharine Tynan Subject(s): Birds; Forests; Green (color); Nightingales; Singing & Singers; Woods | ||||||||
IN the green wood, by a green slope, The nightingale was tuning up Before his full orchestrals broke: And it was golden three o'clock: Three of the green May afternoon, As it were white of the full moon. Out of the green by threes and twos Came little folk in soundless shoes, Quiet and shy and hand in hand, Glad little folks from Elfin land. The blue cap of a hyacinth bell, Their pale hair might adorn it well. Now hear the nightingale his trill! O darling thrush, for once be still! Linnet and finch, forget to sing, For now's the magical hour and thing When on the wings of a song are flown Mortals to the Immortal One. O blackbird, shout no more, for all The listening world is taken in thrall. Listen to the Immortal strain For all that rapture, all that pain, That toss the heart high as the lark To the starred Heaven and the blue dark. In the green wood my eyes were wet, My heart goes crying and soaring yet. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE PRINCESS WAKES IN THE WOOD by RANDALL JARRELL CHAMBER MUSIC: 20 by JAMES JOYCE ADVICE TO A FOREST by MAXWELL BODENHEIM A SOUTH CAROLINA FOREST by AMY LOWELL JOY IN THE WOODS by CLAUDE MCKAY IN BLACKWATER WOODS by MARY OLIVER THE PLACE I WANT TO GET BACK TO by MARY OLIVER |
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