Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ENGLAND, by J. K. MCGUINNESS First Line: Oh, england! When your lanes are fringed with green Last Line: The call of what was homeland long ago. Subject(s): England; English | ||||||||
Oh, England! When your lanes are fringed with green; When the faint gray of dusk has settled down Softly, upon a countryside serene, The far-off bells of some cathedral town Float on the scented twilight's lazy wind Into the drowsy shadows, and their tones, Borne on the night, swell over seas to find Somewhere beyond, a heart that England owns. In the sweet silence of the fading day, When the first flush of evening shrouds the land, Children turn back from noisy, troubled play To clutch their mother's reassuring hand; And hearts attuned to peaceful chimes may know The call of what was homeland long ago. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...NINETEEN FORTY by NORMAN DUBIE GHOSTS IN ENGLAND by ROBINSON JEFFERS STAYING UP FOR ENGLAND by LIAM RECTOR STONE AND FLOWER by KENNETH REXROTH THE HANGED MAN by KENNETH REXROTH ENGLISH TRAIN COMPARTMENT by JOHN UPDIKE CHAMBER MUSIC: 22 by JAMES JOYCE |
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