Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ON DUTY'S KNOB, by EFFIE WALLER SMITH Poet's Biography First Line: The flush of a beautiful sunrise Last Line: As I looked at it that day. Subject(s): Dawn; Mountains; Sunrise; Hills; Downs (great Britain) | ||||||||
The flush of a beautiful sunrise had gently melted away And left no trace in the eastern sky One morning early in May. When with tiresome steps we'd climbed the slope Of you distant mountain high, And were standing on its sunkissed top 'Neath a purple tinted sky. With joy we listened to the birds As we drank the sunshine in. Far away we saw the town, but heard We not its noise and din. Breathed we the invigorating air As beneath a copious shade We sat and plucked the flowers fair Which we into bouquets made. With fragrance sweet they were scented Some were purple, some were gay. But fairer than those flowers which We plucked and then threw away, Was your own lovely expressive face Which anon was pensive then gay. To me it had every womanly grace As I looked at it that day. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CALIFORNIA SORROW: MOUNTAIN VIEW by MARY KINZIE CONTRA MORTEM: THE MOUNTAIN FASTNESS by HAYDEN CARRUTH GREEN MOUNTAIN IDYL by HAYDEN CARRUTH IF IT WERE NOT FOR YOU by HAYDEN CARRUTH A GOOD-BYE by EFFIE WALLER SMITH |
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