Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ROCKY MOUNTAIN NIGHT, by EDWARD RALPH CHEYNEY First Line: These mountains are too tall; these crags too starkly loom Last Line: Oh, city noises, break! The world is all too still! Alternate Author Name(s): Cheyney, Ralph Subject(s): Rocky Mountain Range | ||||||||
These mountains are too tall; these crags too starkly loom. They will not clothe our shivering souls as cities must. We walk on moonlit paths to forest-hidden doom. These spires that spike the sky, we cannot bear their thrust. The distant horses' bells ring pale as tepee smoke; And woman's laughter tinkles thin and strangely shrill: The wraith-like moon now wears a mountain like a cloak. Oh, city noises, break! The world is all too still! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FOR J.A. AS DUSK DEEPENS CANYON by ANNE WALDMAN MOONRISE IN THE ROCKIES by ELLA (RHOADS) HIGGINSON MOONRISE IN THE ROCKIES by ROUTH PICKETT BRADLEY WHERE THE GRIZZLY DWELLS by JAMES FOX (20TH CENTURY) ON RECROSSING THE ROCKY MOUNTAINS IN WINTER,AFTER MANY YEARS by JOHN CHARLES FREMONT SUN ON THE ROCKIES by EDNA SWANSON KING THOUGHT IN WHITE WINTER by MARGUERITE E. ROSEBERY CANYON WALLS by IRIS ELIZABETH SPARKS FOR PURPLE MOUNTAINS' MAJESTY' by MYRA COHN LIVINGSTON A CHILD IS BORN by EDWARD RALPH CHEYNEY |
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