Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LEAVES, by JOHN BANISTER TABB Poet's Biography First Line: All your sylvan prophecies Last Line: "doomed, alas, to die." Alternate Author Name(s): Father Tabb Subject(s): Leaves; Transience; Impermanence | ||||||||
All your sylvan prophecies But a phantom sigh! "Yea, we listened to the breeze Tempting us to fly Like the summer birds and bees From the branches high; Now beneath our naked trees Shadowless we lie, In the autumn mysteries Doomed, alas, to die." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...FROM THE SPANISH by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON CHAMBER MUSIC: 17 by JAMES JOYCE SOUTHERN GOTHIC by DONALD JUSTICE THE BEACH IN AUGUST by WELDON KEES THE MAN SPLITTING WOOD IN THE DAYBREAK by GALWAY KINNELL THE SEEKONK WOODS by GALWAY KINNELL ANONYMOUS by JOHN BANISTER TABB |
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