In Early Spring
O Spring, I know thee! Seek for sweet surprise In the young children's eyes. But I have learnt the years, and know the yet Leaf-folded violet. Mine ear, awake to silence, can foretell The cuckoo's fitful bell. I wander in a grey time that encloses June and the wild hedge-roses. A year's procession of the flowers doth pass My feet, along the grass. And all you wild birds silent yet, I know The notes that stir you so, Your songs yet half devised in the dim dear Beginnings of the year. In these young days you meditate your part; I have it all by heart. I know the secrets of the seeds of flowers Hidden and warm with showers, And how, in kindling Spring, the cuckoo shall Alter his interval. But not a flower or song I ponder is My own, but memory's. I shall be silent in those days desired Before world inspired. O all brown birds, compose your old song-phrases, Earth, thy familiar daisies! A poet mused upon the dusky height, Between two stars towards night, His purpose in his heart. I watched, a space, The meaning of his face: There was the secret, fled from earth and skies, Hid in his grey young eyes. My heart and all the Summer wait his choice, And wonder for his voice. Who shall foretell his songs, and who aspire But to divine his lyre? Sweet earth, we know thy dimmest mysteries, But he is lord of his.
Alice Meynell’s other poems:
Poetry In English недавно публиковал (посмотреть все)
- English Poetry. HenryTimrod. Sonnets.2. Most Men Know Love But as a Part of Life. ГенриТимрод. - 23 мая, 2022
- English Poetry. HenryTimrod. Sonnets.5. Some Truths There Be Are Better Left Unsaid. ГенриТимрод. - 23 мая, 2022
- English Poetry. HenryTimrod. Song Composed for Washington’s Birthday, and Respectfully Inscribed to the Officers and Members of the Washington Light Infantry of Charleston,February 22, 1859. ГенриТимрод. - 23 мая, 2022