Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CLOUDS ON WHITEFACE, by LUCY LARCOM Poet's Biography First Line: So lovingly the clouds caress his head Last Line: A sullen rock, his brow to heaven he bares. Subject(s): White Mountains, New Hampshire | ||||||||
SO lovingly the clouds caress his head, -- The mountain-monarch; he, severe and hard, With white face set like flint horizon-ward; They weaving softest fleece of gold and red, And gossamer of airiest silver thread, To wrap his form, wind-beaten, thunder-scarred. They linger tenderly, and fain would stay, Since he, earth-rooted, may not float away. He upward looks, but moves not; wears their hues; Draws them unto himself; their beauty shares; And sometimes his own semblance seems to lose, His grandeur and their grace so interfuse; And when his angels leave him unawares, A sullen rock, his brow to heaven he bares. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IN A CLOUD RIFT by LUCY LARCOM THE OLD MAN OF THE MOUNTAIN; PROFILE NOTCH, FRANCONIA by JOHN TOWNSEND TROWBRIDGE AMONG THE HILLS by JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER MOUNT AGIOCHOOK by JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER ON THE HILLS by JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER THE BRIDAL OF PENNACOOK by JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER A STRIP OF BLUE by LUCY LARCOM THE BROWN THRUSH by LUCY LARCOM |
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