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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
ADVENTURE, by FERN WEEMS First Line: I saw her strolling down the lane Last Line: Her hand scratched by a thorn. Subject(s): Solitude; Loneliness | |||
I saw her strolling down the lane And heard her voice in song complain Of sorrows half unknown; A ray of heaven's seeming light, She lingered and then passed from my sight, Her hair in ringlets blown. I waited the while that time wore on And dreams drew further from their dawn, As seed the rain inters; The while I thought that where she was There, too, were bees with drowsy buzz, What inland streams were hers! The June day sun by warmth unmarred His shadows shortened o'er the yard, And slumberous grew the morn; When coming from her lonely quest, She wore a wild rose on her breast, Her hand scratched by a thorn. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IN ABEYANCE by DENISE LEVERTOV IN A VACANT HOUSE by PHILIP LEVINE SUNDAY ALONE IN A FIFTH FLOOR APARTMENT, CAMBRIDGE, MASSACHUSETTS by WILLIAM MATTHEWS SILENCE LIKE COOL SAND by PAT MORA THE HONEY BEAR by EILEEN MYLES |
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