Classic and Contemporary Poetry
IN THE SHADOWS: 24, by DAVID GRAY (1838-1861) Poet's Biography First Line: Tis april, yet the wind retains its tooth Last Line: Transfigured in the radiant mist of love. Subject(s): Mothers | ||||||||
'Tis April, yet the wind retains its tooth. I cannot venture in the biting air, But sit and feign wild trash, and dreams uncouth, "Stretched on the rack of a too easy chair." And when the day has howled itself to sleep, The lamp is lighted in my little room; And lowly, as the tender lapwings creep, Comes my own mother, with her love's perfume. O living sons with living mothers! learn Their worth, and use them gently, with no chiding; For youth, I know, is quick; of temper stern Sometimes; and apt to blunder without guiding. So was I long, but now I see her move, Transfigured in the radiant mist of love. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MY MOTHER'S HANDS by ANDREW HUDGINS CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS IN THE 25TH YEAR OF MY MOTHER'S DEATH by JUDY JORDAN THE PAIDLIN' WEAN by ALEXANDER ANDERSON BLASTING FROM HEAVEN by PHILIP LEVINE IN THE SHADOWS: 19 by DAVID GRAY (1838-1861) |
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