AUTUMN (November) : : By Walter de la Mare , Kent, England : : : : There is a wind where the rose was,Cold rain where sweet grass was,And clouds like sheepStream o’er the steepGrey skies where the lark was. Nought warm where your hand was,Nought gold where your hair was,But phantom, forlorn,Beneath the thorn,YourContinue reading “Autumn (November) : Walter de la Mare : : November Poems : : Months Poems : :”
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The Rainbow : Walter De La Mare : ( 1 ) : : The Rainbow : Christina Rossetti : ( 2 ) : : Some Rainbow Coming From The Fair : Emily Dickinson : ( 3 ) : : Rainbow Poems ( Bouquet ) : :
(2) : : The Rainbowby Christina RossettiBoats sail on the rivers,And ships sail on the seas;But clouds that sail across the skyAre prettier than these. There are bridges on the rivers,As pretty as you please;But the bow that bridges heaven,And overtops the trees,And builds a road from earth to sky,Is prettier far than these. (3)Continue reading “The Rainbow : Walter De La Mare : ( 1 ) : : The Rainbow : Christina Rossetti : ( 2 ) : : Some Rainbow Coming From The Fair : Emily Dickinson : ( 3 ) : : Rainbow Poems ( Bouquet ) : :”
BEAUTY AND PAIN OLD SUMMERHOUSE : Walter De La Mare : : Summer Time Classic : :
THE OLD SUMMERHOUSE This blue-washed, old, thatched summerhouse —Paint scaling, and fading from its walls —How often from its hingeless doorI have watched — dead leaf, like the ghost of a mouse,Rasping the worn brick floor —The snows of the weir descending below,And their thunderous waterfall. Fall — fall: dark, garrulous rumour,until I could listenContinue reading “BEAUTY AND PAIN OLD SUMMERHOUSE : Walter De La Mare : : Summer Time Classic : :”
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