Classic and Contemporary Poetry
YET COMES THE SPRING, by MARY PRUDENCE MORTON First Line: Yet comes the spring - yet flowers the blooming year Last Line: Tugs, the slight blossom on the aging bough. Subject(s): Spring | ||||||||
Yet comes the Spring -- yet flowers the blooming year. Tugs the slight blossom on the aging bough. Hillwood and hedgerow burst the bud, and here Pales the last squill. Even as then, so now Death into life, life into death, nowhere Ultimate ending. The swift transiency Of brave new loveliness the gardens wear Is, strangely, one with perpetuity. Even as then, so now; too brief, too brief The final blossom, frail tragedienne, Fatefully lonely as a ghostly grief ... After the vernal equinox again Wheels the great galaxy, Spring, then as now, Tugs, the slight blossom on the aging bough. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPRING LEMONADE by TONY HOAGLAND A SPRING SONG by LYMAN WHITNEY ALLEN SPRING'S RETURN by GEORGE LAWRENCE ANDREWS ODE TO SPRING by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD ODE TO SPRING by ANNA LETITIA BARBAULD SPRING FLOODS by MAURICE BARING SPRING IN WINTER by CHARLOTTE FISKE BATES SPRING ON THE PRAIRIE by HERBERT BATES THE FARMER'S BOY: SPRING by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD ALONG THE OHIO - NOVEMBER by MARY PRUDENCE MORTON |
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