Jayaraj Vyas

I wake and feel the fell of dark, not day : Gerard Manley Hopkins : Sonnet : : Darkness Poems : :

I wake and feel the fell of dark, not day’By Gerard Manley Hopkins : (1844 – 1889) : : ::I wake and feel the fell of dark, not day.What hours, O what black hours we have spentThis night! what sights you, heart, saw; ways you went!And more must, in yet longer light’s delay. With witnessContinue reading “I wake and feel the fell of dark, not day : Gerard Manley Hopkins : Sonnet : : Darkness Poems : :”

The Dark Forest : Edward Thomas : : Darkness Poems : :

The Dark Forest : : By Edward Thomas ( 1878-1917 ) London , England : : : : : : : Dark is the forest and deep, and overheadHang stars like seeds of light 2In vain, though not since they were sown was bredAnything more bright. 4 And evermore mighty multitudes rideAbout, nor enter in;Continue reading “The Dark Forest : Edward Thomas : : Darkness Poems : :”

Darkness : Joseph Campbell : : Darkness Poems : :

Darkness : : By Joseph Campbell : (1879-1944) Darkness.I stop to watch a star shine in the boghole –A star no longer, but a silver ribbon of light.I look at it, and pass on. The Dawn Whiteness : : By Joseph Campbell : ( 1879 – 1944 ) : : : : : : :Continue reading “Darkness : Joseph Campbell : : Darkness Poems : :”

Acquainted With The Night : Robert Frost : : Darkness Poems : :

Acquainted with the NightBY ROBERT FROSTI have been one acquainted with the night.I have walked out in rain—and back in rain.I have outwalked the furthest city light. I have looked down the saddest city lane.I have passed by the watchman on his beatAnd dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain. I have stood still and stoppedContinue reading “Acquainted With The Night : Robert Frost : : Darkness Poems : :”

We grow accustomed to the Dark : Emily Dickinson : : Darkness Poems : :

We Grow Accustomed To The Dark : : By Emily Dickinson : Amherst / Massachusett : : We grow accustomed to the Dark –When light is put away –As when the Neighbor holds the LampTo witness her Goodbye – A Moment – We uncertain stepFor newness of the night –Then – fit our Vision toContinue reading “We grow accustomed to the Dark : Emily Dickinson : : Darkness Poems : :”

Childe Roland to the Dark Tower Came : Robert Browning : : Darkness Poems : :

“Childe Roland to the Dark Tower Came” : : By Robert Browning ( 1812 – 1889 ) : : : : Edmund Clarence Stedman, ed. (1833–1908 ) A Victorian Anthology , ( 1837 – 1895 ) , 1895 : : : : : : : : : : : : MY first thought was, heContinue reading “Childe Roland to the Dark Tower Came : Robert Browning : : Darkness Poems : :”

Written near a Port on a Dark Evening : Charlotte Smith : : Darkness Poems : :

Written Near a Port on a Dark Evening : : Sonnet : By Charlotte Smith ( 1749-1806 ) : Huge vapours brood above the clifted shore,Night on the ocean settles dark and mute, 2Save where is heard the repercussive roar 3Of drowsy billows on the rugged foot 4Of rocks remote; or still more distant toneContinue reading “Written near a Port on a Dark Evening : Charlotte Smith : : Darkness Poems : :”

Darkness : Lord Byron ( George Gordon ) : : Darkness Poems : :

Darkness : : BY LORD BYRON (GEORGE GORDON)I had a dream, which was not all a dream.The bright sun was extinguish’d, and the starsDid wander darkling in the eternal space,Rayless, and pathless, and the icy earthSwung blind and blackening in the moonless air;Morn came and went—and came, and brought no day,And men forgot their passionsContinue reading “Darkness : Lord Byron ( George Gordon ) : : Darkness Poems : :”

Evening : Various Poets : : Evening Poems : :

* Stopping by Woods on a Snowy EveningBY ROBERT FROSTWhose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow. My little horse must think it queer To stop without a farmhouse near Between the woodsContinue reading “Evening : Various Poets : : Evening Poems : :”

Evening : Mohan Singh : Punjabi ( INDIAN Poem ) : Balvant Gargi ( Translation ) : : Evening Poems : :

Evening By Mohan Singh ( 1905 – 1978 ) Punjab: INDIA The sun horse panting and snorting Reaches the shores of evening Kicking his hoofs and flicking red dust His vermilion mane wet with perspiration He throws red foam from his mouth The mellow-coloured Evening comes And places her hand between his pricked ears HerContinue reading “Evening : Mohan Singh : Punjabi ( INDIAN Poem ) : Balvant Gargi ( Translation ) : : Evening Poems : :”