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Poem by Hilda Doolittle
Evening
The light passes
from ridge to ridge,
from flower to flower—
the hepaticas, wide-spread
under the light
grow faint—
the petals reach inward,
the blue tips bend
toward the bluer heart
and the flowers are lost.
The cornel-buds are still white,
but shadows dart
from the cornel-roots—
black creeps from root to root,
each leaf
cuts another leaf on the grass,
shadow seeks shadow,
then both leaf
and leaf-shadow are lost.
Hilda Doolittle
Hilda Doolittle's other poems:- The Helmsman
- The Shrine
- Mid-Day
- Pursuit
- Orion Dead
Poems of the other poets with the same name:
Charlotte Smith Evening ("OH! soothing hour, when glowing day") John Clare Evening ("Tis evening; the black snail has got on his track") Charles Mackay Evening ("Tis sweet at morn among the corn") Robert Anderson Evening ("How sweet 'tis to rove at the close of the day") Percy Shelley Evening ("The sun is set; the swallows are asleep") Joanna Baillie Evening ("HOW lovely, Evening, is thy parting smile!") Thomas Aird Evening ("Those shouts proclaim the village school is out") Menella Smedley Evening ("It is the hour of evening") Oliver Holmes Evening ("DAY hath put on his jacket, and around") Marjorie Pickthall Evening ("WHEN the white iris folds the drowsing bee") John Keble Evening ("’Tis gone, that bright and orbèd blaze") Ann Cristall Evening ("IN clouds drew on the evening's close") Caroline Fry (Wilson) Evening ("WE walk'd by the side") Walter De la Mare Evening ("When twilight darkens, and one by one") Ann Radcliffe Evening ("Evening veil'd in dewy shades")
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