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Menella Bute Smedley (Менелла Бьют Смедли)


Evening


It is the hour of evening
When nature is at rest:
Each weary bird is sleeping
Within its pleasant nest;
The bee hath ceased its humming,
The fish no longer springs,
Even the happy butterfly
Closeth its shining wings.

The pretty flowers are lying
Half hidden in the grass;
They cannot hear our footsteps
Or our voices as we pass.
For all their darling blossoms
Are shut in slumber deep,
Just like the eyes of children
When they are fast asleep!
The little stars are twinkling,
See how they shine and shake;
The little stars are sleepy,
They cannot keep awake.
The moon has hidden from us,
She is so very proud;
But I know that she is sleeping
Behind yon silver cloud.

It is the hour of evening,
As all creation feels;
The world is very beautiful
While slumber o'er it steals.
No sound profanes the silence
Of its unbroken peace,
But the flowing of the water
That can never, never cease.
The flowing of the water
Is a very sleepy sound;
The lullaby of nature,
With silence all around;
The music of the night-time,
It stealeth to repose.
The never resting water,
How sleepily it flows! 



Menella Bute Smedley's other poems:
  1. A Day's Fishing
  2. A Discovery
  3. Parting
  4. What We May See
  5. A Girl's Love Song


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

  • Percy Shelley (Перси Шелли) Evening ("The sun is set; the swallows are asleep")
  • John Clare (Джон Клэр) Evening ("Tis evening; the black snail has got on his track")
  • Charlotte Smith (Шарлотта Смит) Evening ("OH! soothing hour, when glowing day")
  • Charles Mackay (Чарльз Маккей) Evening ("Tis sweet at morn among the corn")
  • Joanna Baillie (Джоанна Бейли) Evening ("HOW lovely, Evening, is thy parting smile!")
  • Robert Anderson (Роберт Андерсон) Evening ("How sweet 'tis to rove at the close of the day")
  • Thomas Aird (Томас Эрд) Evening ("Those shouts proclaim the village school is out")
  • William Bowles (Уильям Боулз) Evening ("Evening! as slow thy placid shades descend")

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