Classic and Contemporary Poetry
FROM MY WINDOW, by MARY ANKENY HUNTER First Line: The morning mist is lifting Last Line: In a moment with the coming of the day. Subject(s): Dawn; Sunrise | ||||||||
The morning mist is lifting From the river Running slowly to the sea; The deep wood along its banks Stands motionless, Waiting for the rising sun; The river's bend is hidden By the green mass Spreading onward to the sky; From the distant line between, A church tower Gleaming with the first bright ray -- And all my dreams are vanished In a moment with the coming of the day. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THIS MORNING, GOD by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR BURNING DAWN by HAYDEN CARRUTH DAWN by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON IN THE GARDEN AT THE DAWN HOUR by EDGAR LEE MASTERS EARLY RISER by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE WORDS WHEN WE NEED THEM by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE CONTRA MORTEM: THE STONE by HAYDEN CARRUTH MARIA CALLAS, THE WOMAN BEHIND THE LEGEND* by MADELINE DEFREES |
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