... sun shines on the wheat, Once more I drink the wind like wine, When bursts the lark's song wildly sweet — From out the rain-wet, new-mown grass; I hear the sickle's clattering sweep — And peals of laughter lightly pass From lip to lip; again heap... Little Verses and Big Names - Página 2361915 - 305 páginasVisualização integral - Acerca deste livro
| Eric L. Haralson, John Hollander - 1998 - 598 páginas
...device in the collection, he provides the city man's recollection of his youth on the prairie: From iron pavements ceaseless clank, From grinding hooves and...boyish feet Where bee-lodged clover blossoms are! More than bucolic, an unmistakable note of sadness enters many of the poems, and the works become elegiac... | |
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