Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FROM THE CITY, by ALLAN UPDEGRAFF First Line: On every side the endless, hurrying press Last Line: And yet not all; one lacking -- can you guess? Subject(s): Cities; Yale University; Urban Life | ||||||||
ON every side the endless, hurrying press, Streams, whirlpools, eddies of humanity: A girl who laughs; a youth whose name might be John Keats, or Chatterton; a scarlet dress, A scarlet soul; a beggar bends to bless The child who gives; a huckster motions me; And yet for longing one dear face to see, I think I ne'er have known such emptiness. On every side the endless hurrying press; Myriads of voices, undertoned by feet Of passing throngs, and from the crowded street The car's crescendo, and the heavier stress Of booming drays. At every street's ingress The diapason grows that was replete With all of human sounds that ear might meet, -- And yet not all; one lacking -- can you guess? | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THINGS (FOR AN INDIAN) TO DO IN NEW YORK (CITY) by SHERMAN ALEXIE THE CITY REVISITED by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET TEN OXHERDING PICTURES: ENTERING THE CITY WITH BLISS-BESTOWING HANDS by LUCILLE CLIFTON THE CITY OF THE OLESHA FRUIT by NORMAN DUBIE DISCOVERING THE PHOTOGRAPH OF LLOYD, EARL, AND PRISCILLA by LYNN EMANUEL MY DIAMOND STUD by ALICE FULTON |
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