Bertrud And Other Dramatic Poems
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BERTRUD Autumn begins ; There was a frost last night. How many roses Has it nipped, I wonder ?
FREYA Winter should tread Very gently here, I think, for the kind hills Fold us round as in a nest. We shall have days Shivering and white and golden. To-day, even, 'Tis rather the scent of daffodils I feel Borne on the quiet air than any rumour Or perfume of dead leaves. Does the sun shine So brightly save in Spring ? Never the sea Sparkled in Autumn thus.
BERTRUD Your face turns ever Towards summer ...gardens. The glare hurts me so I 36 Look always down a grey road where half seen Rise phantom trees through the pale Autumn mist, And the blue creeping smoke from cottage chimneys Or heaps of smouldering weeds, heavily rises. And if one must have flowers chrysanthemums With their faint acrid smell.
FREYA O creeping mists Tarnishing the dear Summer, how I hate you ! Have I taken enough Summer into my blood To last me through the Winter ? I have drunk Each day as it were a goblet of sweet wine. What shall we do through the long Winter, Queen, Among the black frosts and half-melted snows, Dead grass and lifeless trees ?
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
BERTRUD Autumn begins ; There was a frost last night. How many roses Has it nipped, I wonder ?
FREYA Winter should tread Very gently here, I think, for the kind hills Fold us round as in a nest. We shall have days Shivering and white and golden. To-day, even, 'Tis rather the scent of daffodils I feel Borne on the quiet air than any rumour Or perfume of dead leaves. Does the sun shine So brightly save in Spring ? Never the sea Sparkled in Autumn thus.
BERTRUD Your face turns ever Towards summer ...gardens. The glare hurts me so I 36 Look always down a grey road where half seen Rise phantom trees through the pale Autumn mist, And the blue creeping smoke from cottage chimneys Or heaps of smouldering weeds, heavily rises. And if one must have flowers chrysanthemums With their faint acrid smell.
FREYA O creeping mists Tarnishing the dear Summer, how I hate you ! Have I taken enough Summer into my blood To last me through the Winter ? I have drunk Each day as it were a goblet of sweet wine. What shall we do through the long Winter, Queen, Among the black frosts and half-melted snows, Dead grass and lifeless trees ?
What to read after Bertrud And Other Dramatic Poems?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Margaret Sackville to read onlineMoreLess
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