Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CLOISTERED DAWN, by BERT MOREHOUSE First Line: I saw birch trees against a winter dawn Last Line: A robin's nest as chalice to the sun. Subject(s): Birch Trees | ||||||||
I saw birch trees against a winter dawn -- A rain-wet dawn suffusing all the east -- White trees like virgins standing there upon A vestal hill in silence, while the priest Of day lit golden candles in the sky, And woodland incense burned where frost had run... In slender poise they offered up on high A robin's nest as chalice to the sun. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE YOUNG BIRCH by ROBERT FROST THE TURNING OF THE LEAVES by VERNON WATKINS TO A BIRCH TREE by KENNETH SLADE ALLING |
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