Classic and Contemporary Poetry
POHOQUALIN, by FRANK HILL PHILLIPS First Line: Upon a castled crag a pine tree clings Last Line: That leads them toward the distant waiting sea. Subject(s): Rivers | ||||||||
Upon a castled crag a pine tree clings, Above the Pohoqualin's measured flow, And whispers to the river down below The melody the wanton west wind brings. And when the harper strikes its emerald strings Upon the heights where green-gray lichens grow, The winding waters pause as if to know The secret of the song the pine tree sings. For though the mountain barriers bid them stay, They laugh to scorn its impotent decree. Between the crumbling portals stern and gray They gayly glide and chuckle in their glee. For from the harper's song they've learned the way That leads them toward the distant waiting sea. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...RIVERS INTO SEAS by LYNDA HULL TO A WOMAN GLANCING UP FROM THE RIVER by LARRY LEVIS TWO-RIVER LEDGER by KHALED MATTAWA HE FINDS THE MANSION by JAMES MCMICHAEL THE RIVERS by CLARIBEL ALEGRIA VERMILION FLYCATCHER, SAN PEDRO RIVER, ARIZONA by MARGARET ATWOOD THE PORCH OVER THE RIVER by WENDELL BERRY THE RIVER BRIDGED AND FORGOT by WENDELL BERRY TO THE DRIVING CLOUD by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW |
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