Classic and Contemporary Poetry
STONE WALLS, by JULIE MATHILDE LIPPMANN First Line: Along the country roadside, stone on stone Last Line: Are lost like shadows in the morning-break. Subject(s): Walls | ||||||||
ALONG the country roadside, stone on stone, Past waving grain-field, and near broken stile, The walls stretch onward, an uneven pile, With rankling vines and lichen overgrown: So stand they sentinel. Unchanged, alone, They're left to watch the seasons' passing slow: The summer's sunlight or the winter's snow, The spring-time's birdling, or the autumn's moan. Who placed the stones now gray with many years? And did the rough hands tire, the sore hearts ache, The eyes grow dim with all their weight of tears? Or did the work seem light for some dear sake? Those lives are over. All their hopes and fears Are lost like shadows in the morning-break. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE LIFE OF TOWNS: TOWN OF THE WRONG QUESTIONS by ANNE CARSON COMES WINTER, THE SEA HUNTING by NORMAN DUBIE ATMOSPHERE; INSCRIPTION FOR A GARDEN WALL by ROBERT FROST UP AGAINST IT by ELEANOR WILNER BARTLEBY AT THE WALL by JACK GILBERT WALLS by WILLIAM HERVEY ALLEN JR. LOVE AND LIFE by JULIE MATHILDE LIPPMANN |
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