At day-close in NovemberBy Thomas Hardy : : : : The ten hours’ light is abating,And a late bird wings across,Where the pines, like waltzers waiting,Give their black heads a toss. 4Beech leaves, that yellow the noontime,Float past like specks in the eye;I set every tree in my June time,And now they obscure the sky.Continue reading “At Day-Close in November : Thomas Hardy : ( 1 ) : : Mark Wilde ( Tenor ) & Philip Sunderland ( Piano ) ( November 29 , 2008 ) : ( 2 ) from Winter Words Composed by Benjamin Britton : : November Poems : : Months Poems : :”
Category Archives: Months Poems
November : Thomas Hood : : November Poems : : Months Poems : :
November : : By Thomas Hood : London, England : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : :. No sun – no moon! 1No morn – no noon – 2No dawn – no dusk –Continue reading “November : Thomas Hood : : November Poems : : Months Poems : :”
To a Mouse : Robert Burns : : November Poems : : Months Poems : :
To a Mouse ( Original Scots ) Published dateNovember, 1785 : : : : BY ROBERT BURNSOn Turning her up in her Nest, with the Plough, November 1785. Wee, sleeket, cowran, tim’rous beastie,O, what a panic’s in thy breastie!Thou need na start awa sae hasty, Wi’ bickerin brattle!I wad be laith to rin an’ chaseContinue reading “To a Mouse : Robert Burns : : November Poems : : Months Poems : :”
The Shepherd’s Calendar: November : John Clare : : November Poems : : Months Poems: :
The Shepherds Calendar :November : : By John Clare : Northamptonshire / England : : :: The landscape sleeps in mist from morn till noon;And, if the sun looks through, ’tis with a faceBeamless and pale and round, as if the moon,When done the journey of her nightly race,Had found him sleeping, and supplied hisContinue reading “The Shepherd’s Calendar: November : John Clare : : November Poems : : Months Poems: :”
Especially When The October Wind : Dylan Thomas Swansea / Wales : : October Poems : : Months Poems : :
Especially When The October Wind : Dylan Thomas Swansea / Wales : : : ; : : : : : : : : : : : : : : Especially when the October windWith frosty fingers punishes my hair,Caught by the crabbing sun I walk on fireAnd cast a shadow crab upon the land,By theContinue reading “Especially When The October Wind : Dylan Thomas Swansea / Wales : : October Poems : : Months Poems : :”
The Shepheardes Calender : October : Edmund Spenser : : October Poems : : Months Poems : :
The Shepheardes Calender: OctoberNote on this Renascence Editions text: This edition is copyright © The University of Oregon; it is distributed for scholarly and nonprofit purposes only. Risa S. Bea : From luminariun.org for Educational Purposes only. October.[Woodcut for October] Ægloga decima. A R G V M E N T. IN Cuddie is set outContinue reading “The Shepheardes Calender : October : Edmund Spenser : : October Poems : : Months Poems : :”
October : Louise Glück : : October Poems : : Months Poems : :
October (section I)Louise Glück – 1943- Is it winter again, is it cold again,didn’t Frank just slip on the ice,didn’t he heal, weren’t the spring seeds planted didn’t the night end,didn’t the melting iceflood the narrow gutters wasn’t my bodyrescued, wasn’t it safe didn’t the scar form, invisibleabove the injury terror and cold,didn’t they justContinue reading “October : Louise Glück : : October Poems : : Months Poems : :”
The Love Song of J Alfred Prufrock : T S Eliot : : October Poems : : Months Poems : :
The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock BY T. S. ELIOTS’io credesse che mia risposta fosseA persona che mai tornasse al mondo,Questa fiamma staria senza piu scosse.Ma percioche giammai di questo fondoNon torno vivo alcun, s’i’odo il vero,Senza tema d’infamia ti rispondo. Let us go then, you and I,When the evening is spread out againstContinue reading “The Love Song of J Alfred Prufrock : T S Eliot : : October Poems : : Months Poems : :”
Anne Stevenson’s To My Daughter in a Red Coat : Anne Stevenson : : October Poems : : Months Poems : :
To My Daughter in a Red CoatBY ANNE STEVENSON ( Cambridge, U K ) Late October. It is afternoon.My daughter and I walk through the leaf-strewnCorridors of the parkIn the light and the darkOf the elms’ thin arches. Around us brown leaves fall and spread.Small winds stir the minor dead.Dust powders the air.Those shrivelled womenContinue reading “Anne Stevenson’s To My Daughter in a Red Coat : Anne Stevenson : : October Poems : : Months Poems : :”
The Wild Swans at Coole : William Butler Yeats : : October Poems : : Months Poems : :
The Wild Swans at Coole BY WILLIAM BUTLER YEATSThe trees are in their autumn beauty,The woodland paths are dry,Under the October twilight the waterMirrors a still sky;Upon the brimming water among the stonesAre nine-and-fifty swans. The nineteenth autumn has come upon meSince I first made my count;I saw, before I had well finished,All suddenly mountAndContinue reading “The Wild Swans at Coole : William Butler Yeats : : October Poems : : Months Poems : :”