Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO MY CHILDREN: 4. HER HAIR, by DOLLIE CAROLINE MAITLAND RADFORD Poet's Biography First Line: Each morning, as the day begins Last Line: And dies away. Alternate Author Name(s): Radford, Ernest, Mrs. Subject(s): Children; Hair; Childhood | ||||||||
EACH morning, as the day begins, Her hair is sunlight to my eyes, Each morning, as a new day wins The changeful skies. In silken mist the tresses wind And float about her, while my hands With loving care each day unbind The yellow strands. And then a dancing cloud of gold Plays all around my darling's face, Each morning while the days still hold My hour of grace. And lightly, from my finger-tips, The sadness I no more can stay, Into the golden glory slips, And dies away. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE THREE CHILDREN by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN CHILDREN SELECTING BOOKS IN A LIBRARY by RANDALL JARRELL COME TO THE STONE ... by RANDALL JARRELL THE LOST WORLD by RANDALL JARRELL A SICK CHILD by RANDALL JARRELL CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS ON THE DEATH OF FRIENDS IN CHILDHOOD by DONALD JUSTICE THE POET AT SEVEN by DONALD JUSTICE TO MY CHILDREN: 3 by DOLLIE CAROLINE MAITLAND RADFORD |
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