by James Russell Lowell
| Download PDF |
American Literature – American Poetry – James Russell Lowell
< < < On a Portrait of Dante by Giotto
On Board the ’76 > > >
On An Autumn Sketch Of H.G. Wild
Thanks to the artist, ever on my wall
The sunset stays: that hill in glory rolled,
Those trees and clouds in crimson and in gold,
Burn on, nor cool when evening’s shadows fall.
Not round these splendors Midnight wraps her pall;
These leaves the flush of Autumn’s vintage hold
In Winter’s spite, nor can the Northwind bold
Deface my chapel’s western window small:
On one, ah me! October struck his frost,
But not repaid him with those Tyrian hues;
His naked boughs but tell him what is lost,
And parting comforts of the sun refuse:
His heaven is bare,—ah, were its hollow crost
Even with a cloud whose light were yet to lose!
< < < On a Portrait of Dante by Giotto
On Board the ’76 > > >
American Literature – American Poetry – James Russell Lowell
Copyright holders – Public Domain
| If you liked this article, subscribe , put likes, write comments! Share on social networks Visit us on Facebook or Twitter |
- Oh Pacha … et quelques photos de nos oiseaux secourus
- Oh Pacha … and a few pictures of our rescued birds
- Vidéo courte et photos de Teash et Pacha, notre corbeau et notre corneille secourus.
- Short video and pictures of Teash and Pacha our rescued crow and raven
- Photos de Teash notre corneille secourue
- Pictures of Teash our rescued crow
© 2023 Akirill.com – All Rights Reserved
