The Collected Poems of Wilfred Campbell
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By dreaming banks my voice grows dumb In shades of summer sanctity And often here glad lovers come On summer nights, and know with me, The under-dreams that throng and bless, The unspoken, swift imaginings ; The sweetness tongue cannot express, The happiness at heart of things.
And often little children race With sunny laughter where I pass, And kneel and mirror in my face Their innocence, as in a glass.
114 POEMS OF WILFRED CAMPBELL Curved, sunny-breasted, where I dream, Here in and out, then ...far away, By snowy surge and amber gleam, My waters silver into spray.
By lowlands, when the noons are still, And all the world enmeshed in sleep; Now by a bridge, a ruined mill, I wake with murmurs, ere I leap In thunders o'er a craggy ledge, To churn in surge, then sparkle, free, In gold, across the world's dim edge, With wimpling music to the sea.
The Humming Bee GLAD music of the summer's heart, Jargoning from flower to flower, A part of each unconscious hour Until the happy days depart !
Thou dream-like toiler of the fields !
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
By dreaming banks my voice grows dumb In shades of summer sanctity And often here glad lovers come On summer nights, and know with me, The under-dreams that throng and bless, The unspoken, swift imaginings ; The sweetness tongue cannot express, The happiness at heart of things.
And often little children race With sunny laughter where I pass, And kneel and mirror in my face Their innocence, as in a glass.
114 POEMS OF WILFRED CAMPBELL Curved, sunny-breasted, where I dream, Here in and out, then ...far away, By snowy surge and amber gleam, My waters silver into spray.
By lowlands, when the noons are still, And all the world enmeshed in sleep; Now by a bridge, a ruined mill, I wake with murmurs, ere I leap In thunders o'er a craggy ledge, To churn in surge, then sparkle, free, In gold, across the world's dim edge, With wimpling music to the sea.
The Humming Bee GLAD music of the summer's heart, Jargoning from flower to flower, A part of each unconscious hour Until the happy days depart !
Thou dream-like toiler of the fields !
What to read after The Collected Poems of Wilfred Campbell?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Wilfred Campbell to read onlineMoreLess
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