Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WHEN KREISLER PLAYS, by ELEANOR G. R. YOUNG First Line: He lifts his slender bow Last Line: Your cherished dreamsthat ever grow more real. Subject(s): Kreisler, Fritz (1875-1962); Music & Musicians | ||||||||
He lifts his slender bow: Down those clear notes Trip all your happy hours You wander Childhood's lovely lanes Standing knee-deep in flowers: Soft, timid things brush by you on swift wing Trees rustle gently and birds gaily sing, Silence awhileand then He lifts his bow again: Down to your heart's far depths Those rich tones steal Tearing the filmy mask of pride away Giving you back for one rare, priceless day Your cherished dreamsthat ever grow more real. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LINER NOTES TO AN IMAGINARY PLAYLIST by TERRANCE HAYES VARIATIONS: 13 by CONRAD AIKEN BELIEVE, BELIEVE by BOB KAUFMAN ROUND ABOUT MIDNIGHT by BOB KAUFMAN MUSIC by CHARLOTTE FISKE BATES THE POWER OF MUSIC by CHARLOTTE FISKE BATES A YOUNG CHIEF RETURNS by ELEANOR G. R. YOUNG |
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