Classic and Contemporary Poetry
I WANT THE HORIZON, by THEODORA BATES COGSWELL First Line: That brief hill slope uprears so close! Last Line: Draw home my heart! Subject(s): Country Life; Earth; Sea; World; Ocean | ||||||||
That brief hill slope uprears so close! The houses of this suburb lie So near that here I cannot see Where, restful in immensity, Earth meets the sky. I know some love their crowded towns, The close-built streets' tumultuous press -- And others crave a valley-fold, Green-girt by cloud-topped heights that hold Hushed loveliness. But I was born of wild sea-kin -- And far and broad my glance must go To prairie rim, to desert verge, Or past wind-marshalled ranks of surge Where strong tides flow. Oh for a table-land of life! To pause thereon, upborne, apart From dull, insistent, petty ways And let the soft horizon haze Draw home my heart! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HALL OF OCEAN LIFE by JOHN HOLLANDER JULY FOURTH BY THE OCEAN by ROBINSON JEFFERS BOATS IN A FOG by ROBINSON JEFFERS CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE FIGUREHEAD by LEONIE ADAMS RESTRAINT by THEODORA BATES COGSWELL |
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