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Lydia Huntley Sigourney (Лидия Сигурни)


Indian Summer


WHEN was the redman's summer?
                                     When the rose 
Hung its first banner out? When the gray rock,
Or the brown heath, the radiant kalmia clothed?
Or when the loiterer by the reedy brooks
Started to see the proud lobelia glow
Like living flame? When through the forest gleamed
The rhododendron? Or the fragrant breath
Of the magnolia swept deliciously
Over the half-laden nerve?
                                  No. When the groves 
In fleeting colours wrote their own decay,
And leaves fell eddying on the sharpen'd blast
That sang their dirge; when o'er their rustling bed
The red deer sprang, or fled the shrill-voiced quail,
Heavy of wing and fearful; when, with heart
Foreboding or depress'd, the white man mark'd
The signs of coming winter: then began
The Indian's joyous season. Then the haze,
Soft and illusive as a fairy dream,
Lapp'd all the landscape in its silvery fold.
The quiet rivers, that were wont to hide
'Neath shelving banks, beheld their course betray'd
By the white mist that o'er their foreheads crept,
While wrapp'd in morning dreams, the sea and sky
Slept 'neath one curtain, as if both were merged
In the same element. Slowly the sun,
And all reluctantly, the spell dissolved,
And then it took upon its parting wing
A rainbow glory.
                                  Gorgeous was the time 
Yet brief as gorgeous. Beautiful to thee,
Our brother hunter, but to us replete
With musing thoughts in melancholy train.
Our joys, alas! too oft were woe to thee.
Yet ah! poor Indian! whom we fain would drive
Both from our hearts, and from thy father's lands,
The perfect year doth bear thee on its crown,
And when we would forget, repeat thy name.



Lydia Huntley Sigourney's other poems:
  1. Flora's Party
  2. With Wild Flowers To a Sick Friend
  3. The Coral Insect
  4. The Dying Philosopher
  5. Niagara


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

  • Hamlin Garland (Гэмлин Гарленд) Indian Summer ("AT last there came")
  • John Tabb (Джон Табб) Indian Summer ("NO more the battle or the chase")
  • Sara Teasdale (Сара Тисдейл) Indian Summer ("LYRIC night of the lingering Indian summer")

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