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Arthur Weir (Артур Вейр)


Remembrance


Alone I pace the path we walked last year.
  Dost thou remember it? Then everywhere
  The wheat-fields shimmered in the summer glare,
But now the moonbeams sparkle, silver clear,
On swollen stream and meadows dun and drear,
  While, with the myriad blossoms that they bear,
  The cherry trees perfume the evening air,
And gaunt and cold the ruined house stands near.

The aspens whisper to the passing breeze.
  I hear the night-hawk's scream, the pipe of frogs,
  The baying of the distant village dogs,
The lapping waves, the rustle of the trees.
  And every sound is musical to me,
  For every sound is a sweet song of thee.



Arthur Weir's other poems:
  1. The Wife
  2. Snowshoeing Song
  3. Lachine
  4. Ode for the Queen’s Jubilee
  5. A January Day


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

  • George Byron (Джордж Байрон) Remembrance ("'Tis done! - I saw it in my dreams")
  • Percy Shelley (Перси Шелли) Remembrance ("Swifter far than summer's flight")
  • Emily Brontë (Эмили Бронте) Remembrance ("Cold in the earth—and the deep snow piled above thee")
  • Thomas Wyatt (Томас Уайетт) Remembrance ("They flee from me, that sometime did me seek")
  • Amelia Opie (Амелия Опи) Remembrance ("How dear to me the twilight hour!")

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