Georgian Poetry 1918 1919
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— Tawny, bush-faced, with cloak and staff, and flask And bright brass-ribb'd umbrella, standing stone Against the veinless, senseless sarsen stone.
The Roman Road hard by, the green Ridge Way, Not^older seemed, nor cakner the long barrows Of bones and memories of ancient days Than the tall shepherd with his craft of days Older than Roman or the oldest caveman.
When, in the generation of all living, Sheep and kine flocked in the Aryan valley and The first herd with his voice and skill of water F...leetest of foot, led them into green pastures.
From perished pastures to new green. I saw The herdsmen everywhere about the world, And herdsmen of all time, fierce, lonely, wise, Herds of Arabia and Syria And Thessaly, and longer- winter 'd climes ; And this lone herd, ages before England was, Pelt-clad, and armed with flint-tipped ashen sap, Watching his flocks, and those far flocks of stars Slow moving as the heavenly shepherd willed And at dawn shut into the sunny fold.
70 WILFRID WILSON GIBSON i WINGS Wilfrid Wilson As a blue-necked mallard alighting in a pool Gibson Among marsh-marigolds and splashing wet Green leaves and yellow blooms, like jewels set In bright, black mud, with clear drops crystal-cool, Bringing keen savours of the sea and stir Of windy spaces where wild sunsets flame To that dark inland dyke, the thought of her Into my brooding stagnant being came.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
— Tawny, bush-faced, with cloak and staff, and flask And bright brass-ribb'd umbrella, standing stone Against the veinless, senseless sarsen stone.
The Roman Road hard by, the green Ridge Way, Not^older seemed, nor cakner the long barrows Of bones and memories of ancient days Than the tall shepherd with his craft of days Older than Roman or the oldest caveman.
When, in the generation of all living, Sheep and kine flocked in the Aryan valley and The first herd with his voice and skill of water F...leetest of foot, led them into green pastures.
From perished pastures to new green. I saw The herdsmen everywhere about the world, And herdsmen of all time, fierce, lonely, wise, Herds of Arabia and Syria And Thessaly, and longer- winter 'd climes ; And this lone herd, ages before England was, Pelt-clad, and armed with flint-tipped ashen sap, Watching his flocks, and those far flocks of stars Slow moving as the heavenly shepherd willed And at dawn shut into the sunny fold.
70 WILFRID WILSON GIBSON i WINGS Wilfrid Wilson As a blue-necked mallard alighting in a pool Gibson Among marsh-marigolds and splashing wet Green leaves and yellow blooms, like jewels set In bright, black mud, with clear drops crystal-cool, Bringing keen savours of the sea and stir Of windy spaces where wild sunsets flame To that dark inland dyke, the thought of her Into my brooding stagnant being came.
What to read after Georgian Poetry 1918 1919?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Edward Howard Marsh to read onlineMoreLess
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