Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ON THE HEATH, by MARGARET LOUISA WOODS Poet's Biography First Line: A desolate heath / over the sea Last Line: Is the place for me. Alternate Author Name(s): Woods, Mrs. Margaret Louisa Bradley Subject(s): Desolation | ||||||||
A DESOLATE heath Over the sea Is the place for me, When night is near, When a wind upleaps Seaward and sweeps The horizon clear. Widening beneath Darkens the heath. Sullen and far Hark how they roar, Waves of the shore, Trees of the wood. Heaven in her cloud, Earth in her shroud, Sullenly brood. Smiles a white star Silent and far. Under the height Yonder a glare Reddens the air, Where in the bay Rigging and spars Glow with their stars, City and quay Glitter to-night Under the height. O but for me Purple of pine In a sandy chine, When the night-wind's breath Will bare us soon The wan young moon. A desolate heath Over the sea Is the place for me. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FACING INTO IT; FOR LARRY LEVIS by ELEANOR WILNER AT DAYBREAK by ADAM ZAGAJEWSKI REMEMBRANCE by EMILY JANE BRONTE THE HOUSE ON THE HILL by EDWIN ARLINGTON ROBINSON IL PLEUT DOUCEMENT SUR LA VILLE by PAUL VERLAINE DOOMSDAY by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES DEAD JOYS by WILFRID SCAWEN BLUNT |
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