English Poetry. Emily Elizabeth Dickinson. November. Эмили Дикинсон.



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	Emily Elizabeth Dickinson (Эмили Дикинсон) November Besides the autumn poets sing, A few prosaic days A little this side of the snow And that side of the haze. A few incisive mornings, A few ascetic eyes, -- Gone Mr. Bryant's golden-rod, And Mr. Thomson's sheaves. Still is the bustle in the brook, Sealed are the spicy valves; Mesmeric fingers softly touch The eyes of many elves. Perhaps a squirrel may remain, My sentiments to share. Grant me, O Lord, a sunny mind, Thy windy will to bear! Emily Elizabeth Dickinson's other poems: A Syllable If the Foolish Call Them How Still the Bells in Steeples Stand Life's Trades Unto My Books So Good to Turn Poems of another poets with the same name (Стихотворения других поэтов с таким же названием): John Clare (Джон Клэр) November ("The landscape sleeps in mist from morn till noon") Hartley Coleridge (Хартли Кольридж) November ("THE mellow year is hasting to its close") Robert Binyon (Роберт Биньон) November ("Together we laughed and talked in the warm--lit room") John Payne (Джон Пейн) November ("THE tale of wake is told; the stage is bare") Frederick Tuckerman (Фредерик Такерман) November ("Oh! who is there of us that has not felt") William Bryant (Уильям Брайант) November ("Yet one smile more, departing, distant sun!") Duncan Scott (Дункан Скотт) November ("Above the lifeless pools the mist films swim") William Cartwright (Вильям Картрайт) November ("Thou Sun that shed'st the Dayes, looke downe and see") Sara Teasdale (Сара Тисдейл) November ("The world is tired, the year is old") Edward Thomas (Эдвард Томас) November ("NOVEMBER'S days are thirty") Тема стихотворения (Poem Theme): November (Ноябрь) Распечатать (To print) Количество обращений к стихотворению: 1629 Последние стихотворения To English version


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