Classic and Contemporary Poetry
EAGLES, by VASILY BASHKIN First Line: Upon the black brow of a cliff where no life ever stirred Last Line: "hail, comrade! Delay not! The days we have longed for are near." Subject(s): Birds; Eagles; Wings | ||||||||
Upon the black brow of a cliff where no life ever stirred Alighted strong, hoary-winged eagles, grave bird upon bird. They whetted their claws on the stones, sitting massive and grum, And loudly they called on their lately-fledged comrades to come. Slow-measured and heavy the beat of their wings on the skies, Assuageless the rage that tempestuous burned in their eyes. And each newly-come they acclaimed with the pride of the peer: "Hail, comrade! Delay not! The days we have longed for are near." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ESTATE SALE: THE SCRABBLE GAME OF A DEAD WOMAN by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE FREED FROM ANOTHER CONTEXT by ELEANOR WILNER THE BIRD IN THE LAUREL'S SONG by ELEANOR WILNER THE LITERAL = THE ABSTRACT: A DEMONSTRATION by ELEANOR WILNER |
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