Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TWILIGHT BY THE MALL, by SELDEN LINCOLN WHITCOMB Poet's Biography First Line: The moonlight creeps across yon gilded roof Last Line: Defiant, private note must pass away. Subject(s): Broadway, New York City; Retail Trade; Stores; Shops; Shopkeepers | ||||||||
The moonlight creeps across yon gilded roof, And northward far of massive block on block The spire of Grace is dim; the stubborn rock Echoes beneath the roar of wheel and hoof Along Broadwaya human warp whose woof Is spun by hurrying crowds that bridgeward flock; Some with glad faces, some who seem to mock, Some sad, and some who coldly hold aloof. Yet here is calm for which the self has sought! When crushing grief and stormy rapture meet And mingle here, as night subdues the day, Be silent, till thy anxious soul has caught The harmony wherein the incomplete, Defiant, private note must pass away. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LAST SONG FOR THE MEND-IT SHOP by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE STRAWBERRIES IN MEXICO by RON PADGETT SUMMER SHIRT SALE by CARL SANDBURG ESSAY: THE HANGING PARADOGS SLIP by ELENI SIKELIANOS DRUG STORE by JOHN VAN ALSTYN WEAVER HUDSON RIVER ANTHOLOGY by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS ANTIQUE JEWELER by FREDERICK HENRY HERBERT ADLER THE SEAMSTRESS by HENRI BARBUSSE A HOST OF THE ARKANSAS VALLEY by SELDEN LINCOLN WHITCOMB |
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