Classic and Contemporary Poetry
GREY, by JEAN CROSSE HANSEN First Line: I have looked upon the troubled grey Last Line: A shaft of quivering sunlight filters down. Subject(s): Aging; Gray (color); Grey (color) | ||||||||
I have looked upon the troubled grey Of sullen, tossing waves and lowering skies; Have heard the sea birds' shrill and anxious cries As, one by one, they lift and wheel away; I long for gold and blue; not this dull day Enfolding distant hills with mists that rise To meet dark clouds; I scorn with aching eyes This monotone of sky and leaden bay. To grey-haired folk the road more lonely grows ... The grey-eyed ones of earth must travel far ... Renunciation wears a somber gown... As thus I dream, a line of cinnebar Broadens along the western hill-crest, glows; A shaft of quivering sunlight filters down. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE PRIME OF LIFE by WALTER LEARNED LEAVES, SHADOWS, AND DREAMS by WILLIAM SHARP THE REASON WHY by AMELIA WOODWARD TRUESDELL FLOCKS AND HERDS by KATHARINE TYNAN THE GREY MORNINGS by KATHARINE TYNAN DEAD LOVE (HEARD SUNG BY AN OLD WOMAN OF THE ISLAND OF TIREE) by ANONYMOUS BESTOWAL by JEAN CROSSE HANSEN BRUTUS LIVES AGAIN IN BOOTH by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |
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