Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MOUNT AUBURN, by ISAAC MCLELLAN JR. Poet's Biography First Line: Sweet auburn! O'er thy rolling slopes Last Line: Whereon day's latest incense burns. Subject(s): Cambridge, Massachusetts | ||||||||
SWEET Auburn! o'er thy rolling slopes The sparkling winter snows are spread; Fast, fast the feathery flakes descend O'er these calm dwellings of the dead; And evening with its thickening glooms, Enshrouds the city of the tombs! Yet ere the latest flame of day Along these devious walks shall fade, Let me across the breezy height Still press, and through each sombrous glade, And commune with this silent crowd, In stony cell and swathing shroud. Twilight enkindles with its blaze White columns, glimmering all around; High soaring obelisks, that throw Their lengthening shadows o'er the ground; And tapering shafts, and gleaming urns Whereon day's latest incense burns. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...BOSTON YEAR by ELIZABETH ALEXANDER SONNET - REALITIES: 1 by EDWARD ESTLIN CUMMINGS IN THE CHURCHYARD AT CAMBRIDGE by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW ST. JOHN'S, CAMBRIDGE; SONNET by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW THE BRIDGE by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW THE HERONS OF ELMWOOD by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW THE VILLAGE BLACKSMITH by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW THREE FRIENDS OF MINE: 5; SONNET by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW THE SPHINX AT MOUNT AUBURN by CHARLOTTE FISKE BATES NEW ENGLAND'S DEAD! by ISAAC MCLELLAN JR. |
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