Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE MUSIC OF THE PINES, by WARREN CHENEY First Line: These woods are never silent. In the hush Last Line: Before he played them on the human heart. Subject(s): Pine Trees | ||||||||
These woods are never silent. In the hush Of the high places, solemnly there goes In endless undertone the stately rush Of musicwindy melody that grows And ebbs and changes in uncertain time As if some pensive god tried here apart Vague snatches of the harmonies divine Before he played them on the human heart. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FOR OUR BETTER GRACES by JAMES GALVIN FIVE TREES by LOUIS UNTERMEYER AERIAL IN THE PINES by RALPH BURNS CHOOSING A MAST by IGNATIUS ROYSTON DUNNACHIE CAMPBELL THE PINES AND THE SEA by CHRISTOPHER PEARSE CRANCH DICKENS IN CAMP by FRANCIS BRET HARTE ASPECTS OF THE PINES by PAUL HAMILTON HAYNE THE SNOWING OF THE PINES' by THOMAS WENTWORTH HIGGINSON ULTIMA THULE: MY CATHEDRAL by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW |
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