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:- What Soft, Cherubic Creatures
- Unto My Books So Good to Turn
- This Merit Hath the Worst
- The Mushroom
- I Read My Sentence Steadily
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") Robert Frost (Роберт Фрост) November ("We saw leaves go to glory")
Тема стихотворения (Poem Theme): November (Ноябрь)
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