Classic and Contemporary Poetry
JEWEL-WEED, by FLORENCE EARLE COATES First Line: Thou lonely, dew-wet mountain road Last Line: "and blur the dream!" Subject(s): Aging; Nature - Religious Aspects; Roads; Travel; Weeds; Paths; Trails; Journeys; Trips | ||||||||
Thou lonely, dew-wet mountain road, Traversed by toiling feet each day, What rare enchantment maketh thee Appear so gay? Thy sentinels, on either hand Rise tamarack, birch and balsam-fir, O'er the familiar shrubs that greet The wayfarer; But here's a magic cometh new A joy to gladden thee, indeed: This passionate out-flowering of The jewel-weed, That now, when days are growing drear, As summer dreams that she is old, Hangs out a myriad pleasure-bells Of mottled gold! Thine only, these, thou lonely road! Though hands that take, and naught restore, Rob thee of other treasured things, Thine these are, for A fairy, cradled in each bloom, To all who pass the charmèd spot Whispers in warning: "Friend, admire, But touch me not! "Leave me to blossom where I sprung, A joy untarnished shall I seem; Pluck me, and you dispel the charm And blur the dream!" | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...RICHARD, WHAT'S THAT NOISE? by RICHARD HOWARD LOOKING FOR THE GULF MOTEL by RICHARD BLANCO RIVERS INTO SEAS by LYNDA HULL DESTINATIONS by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN THE ONE WHO WAS DIFFERENT by RANDALL JARRELL THE CONFESSION OF ST. JIM-RALPH by DENIS JOHNSON SESTINA: TRAVEL NOTES by WELDON KEES TO H. B. (WITH A BOOK OF VERSE) by MAURICE BARING A NARROW WINDOW by FLORENCE EARLE COATES |
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