Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LOVE'S CALENDAR: JULY, by MAX DAUTHENDEY First Line: When I met you at shut of day Last Line: Lay like joy in a garnered heap. Subject(s): July | ||||||||
When I met you at shut of day, your shoes in the cool moon's bars passed bee-like beneath the stars. The stars waxed large on high, then loosed themselves from the sky, and fell into the field like dust. Proud trees with their heads upthrust murmured their vatic charms; a drowsy tree by the way was catching stars in its arms. When I met you at shut of day the grain was warm as my blood; peace rose in my heart like a flood, the path was a path to keep, I moved with the moon-filled hours, and the bound sheaves, flecked with flowers, lay like joy in a garnered heap. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...OPPOSITES: 27 by RICHARD WILBUR THE SUCCESSION OF THE FOUR SWEET MONTHS by ROBERT HERRICK THE POET'S CALENDAR: JULY by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW HE AND I by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY THE WAY IT WUZ by JAMES WHITCOMB RILEY DEEP IN THE NOSEGAY by MAX DAUTHENDEY |
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