Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NOON, by KATHERINE HARRIS BRADLEY Poet's Biography First Line: Full summer and at noon; from a waste bed Last Line: Presses the sorrow: fern and flower are blind Alternate Author Name(s): Field, Michael (with Edith Emma Cooper) Subject(s): Nature | ||||||||
FULL summer and at noon ; from a waste bed Convolvulus, musk-mallow, poppies spread The triumph of the sunshine overhead. Blue on refulgent ash-trees lies the heat ; It tingles on the hedge-rows ; the young wheat Sleeps, warm in golden verdure, at my feet. The pale, sweet grasses of the hayfield blink ; The heath-moors, as the bees of honey drink. Suck the deep bosom of the day. To think Of all that beauty by the light defined None shares my vision ! Sharply on my mind Presses the sorrow : fern and flower are blind. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...INTERRUPTED MEDITATION by ROBERT HASS TWO VIEWS OF BUSON by ROBERT HASS THE FATALIST: HOME by LYN HEJINIAN WRITING IS AN AID TO MEMORY: 17 by LYN HEJINIAN LET US GATHER IN A FLOURISHING WAY by JUAN FELIPE HERRERA IN MICHAEL ROBINS?ÇÖS CLASS MINUS ONE by HICOK. BOB BREADTH. CIRCLE. DESERT. MONARCH. MONTH. WISDOM by JOHN HOLLANDER VARIATIONS: 16 by CONRAD AIKEN UNHOLY SONNET 13 by MARK JARMAN CYCLAMENS by KATHERINE HARRIS BRADLEY |
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