Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MORNING, by ANNA MARIA WELLS Poet's Biography First Line: Of all his starry honours shorn Last Line: Than in a thousand days. Alternate Author Name(s): Wells, A. M. | ||||||||
OF all his starry honours shorn, Away old night is stealing; And upward springs the laughing morn, A joyous life revealing. Blue-eyed she comes with tresses spread, And breath than incense sweeter; The mountains glow beneath her tread, Light clouds float on to meet her. The tall corn briskly stirs its sheaves; A thousand buds have burst The soft green calyx, that their leaves To greet her may be first. The flowers, that lay all night in tears, Look upward one by one; And pearls each tiny petal bears, An offering to the sun. With beads the trembling grass is dress'd, -- Each thin spire hath its string, Scatter'd in mist, as from her nest The ground-bird flaps her wing. The lake obeys the zephyr's will, While, as by fingers press'd, The bending locust-buds distil Their sweetness o'er its breast. With busy sounds the valley rings; The ploughman yokes his team; The fisher trims his light boat's wings, And skims the brightening stream. The gentle kine forsake the shed, And wait the milk-maid's call; The frighted squirrel hears her tread, And scuds along the wall. Scattering the night-clouds as in scorning, Bright pour the new-born rays; There's more of life in one sweet morning, Than in a thousand days. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE COW-BOY'S SONG by ANNA MARIA WELLS THE FUTURE by ANNA MARIA WELLS THE WHITE HARE by ANNA MARIA WELLS TO MARY SLEEPING by ANNA MARIA WELLS TO THE WHIPPOORWILL by ANNA MARIA WELLS THE HEART'S RETURN by EDWIN MARKHAM DOMESDAY BOOK: DR. TRACE TO THE CORONER by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |
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