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Madison Julius Cawein (Мэдисон Джулиус Кавейн)


Quiet


A Log-Hut in the solitude,
A clapboard roof to rest beneath!
This side, the shadow-haunted wood;
That side, the sunlight-haunted heath.

At daybreak Morn shall come to me
In raiment of the white winds spun;
Slim in her rosy hand the key
That opes the gateway of the sun.

Her smile shall help my heart enough
With love to labour all the day,
And cheer the road, whose rocks are rough,
With her smooth footprints, each a ray.

At dusk a voice shall call afar,
A lone voice like the whippoorwill's;
And, on her shimmering brow one star,
Night shall descend the western hills.

She at my door till dawn shall stand,
With gothic eyes, that, dark and deep,
Are mirrors of a mystic land,
Fantastic with the towns of sleep.



Madison Julius Cawein's other poems:
  1. Zero
  2. Riders in the Night
  3. The Iron Cross
  4. The Torrent
  5. Above the Vales


Poems of another poets with the same name (Стихотворения других поэтов с таким же названием):

  • Marjorie Pickthall (Марджори Пиктхолл) Quiet ("COME not the earliest petal here, but only")

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