Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SUMMER AIRS, by KATHARINE TYNAN Poet's Biography First Line: This air's a lovely thing: it blows Last Line: Fed on the very breath of thee. Alternate Author Name(s): Hinkson, Katharine Tynan Subject(s): Air; God; Love; Praise; Summer | ||||||||
THIS air's a lovely thing: it blows Softer than any kisses are; Touches my cheek like a wet rose Drenched in all sweetness, near and far. There's heather in it, miles on miles, Rough sweetness of great seas that break On Achill cliffs and Clew's dear isles; On many a mountain, many a lake! What soft invisible loving clings About my neck and lifts my hair? The Eternal Love in these wild wings Meets me and clasps me everywhere. Thou madest for me this air, this wind, These heavenly sweets for me, for me! That I might live and thrive, O kind! Fed on the very Breath of Thee. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE ADVANCE OF SUMMER by MARY KINZIE THE SUMMER IMAGE by LEONIE ADAMS CANOEBIAL BLISS by JOSEPH ASHBY-STERRY THE END OF SUMMER by HENRY MEADE BLAND THE FARMER'S BOY: SUMMER by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD SONNET: 14. APPROACH OF SUMMER by WILLIAM LISLE BOWLES JULY IN WASHINGTON by ROBERT LOWELL ODE TO THE END OF SUMMER by PHYLLIS MCGINLEY |
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