Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONG OF A STORMY NIGHT, by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON Poet's Biography First Line: In my pale garden yesternight Last Line: With flowers of patience and content. Alternate Author Name(s): Duclaux, Madame Emile; Darmesteter, Mary; Robinson, A. Mary F. Subject(s): Gardens & Gardening | ||||||||
IN my pale garden yesternight The statues glimmered ghostly-white, The brooding trees that haunted me Flapped dusky wings despairingly. Both air and sky death-heavy were, But oh my heart was heavier, For life (I said) is useless grief, And death an undesired relief. Then the wind rushed up Clad in darkness and hail, Whirling the rain As a rent white veil, But my heart, my heart, Was glad of the gale. The roar of the wind Grew hoarser and higher, Till the thunder spoke And its voice was fire. But my heart was freed From the storm of desire. My lilies passion-sweet are dead, Love's purple, royal roses shed, But heart and garden are besprent With flowers of patience and content. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...NOVEMBER GARDEN: AN ELEGY by ANDREW HUDGINS AN ENGLISH GARDEN IN AUSTRIA (SEEN AFTER DER ROSENKAVALIER) by RANDALL JARRELL ACROSS THE BROWN RIVER by GALWAY KINNELL A DESERTED GARDEN by GEORGE LAWRENCE ANDREWS NOT THE SWEET CICELY OF GERARDES HERBALL by MARGARET AVISON AN OLD GARDEN by HERBERT BASHFORD AN ORCHARD AT AVIGNON by AGNES MARY F. ROBINSON |
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