Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE BRECON BEACONS AND THE BLACK MOUNTAINS, by HENRY VAUGHAN Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Fair, shining mountains of my pilgrimage Last Line: While I so spring, as if I could not fade! Alternate Author Name(s): Silurist Subject(s): Mountains; Hills; Downs (great Britain) | ||||||||
Fair, shining mountains of my pilgrimage, And flow'ry vales, whose flow'rs were stars: The days and nights of my first happy age; An age without distaste and wars: When I by thoughts ascend your sunny heads, And mind those sacred midnight lights, By which I walked, when curtained rooms and beds Confined, or sealed up others' sights: O then how bright And quick a light Doth brush my heart and scatter night; Chasing that shade Which my sins made, While I so spring, as if I could not fade! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CALIFORNIA SORROW: MOUNTAIN VIEW by MARY KINZIE CONTRA MORTEM: THE MOUNTAIN FASTNESS by HAYDEN CARRUTH GREEN MOUNTAIN IDYL by HAYDEN CARRUTH |
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