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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
AN ADIRONDACK WINTER SONG, by OLIVER MURRAY EDWARDS First Line: Within our adirondack home Last Line: With light the soul doth know. Subject(s): Peace; Seasons; Snow; Weather; Winter | |||
Within our Adirondack home Half hid 'neath Winter's snow, We rest in comfort and at peace And watch the log fires glow. Without is heard the wintry blasts That challenge once again, And seen the whirling, drifting snow Through frosted window pane. And as we hear old Winter rage And howl outside our door, We pile fresh logs upon the hearth Until the chimneys roar Our answer through the open flues, With breath of smoke and fire Sweet incense from the burning wood, To appease Winter's ire. And with the passing of the night The clouds cannot conceal The silver moon hath joined the stars All glory to reveal; While Winter, pausing, holds his breath, For subject to God's will Forever are the elements When He speaks, "Peace be still." And when doth dawn another day With vistas gleaming white Beneath the glory of the sun, All scintillant with light From myriads of diamonds set Within the crusted snow, While evergreens with ermine robes 'Neath diadems bend low, Once more we don our winter dress As in the days of old And sally forth beyond our door To combat Winter's cold; Encased in muffler, mackinaw, With snowshoes on our feet, As we advance on forest trails Fierce Winter doth retreat. And as we breathe the frosty air Each breath gives added zest, The warm blood courses through our veins From heart throbs in the breast; For hearts respond to Nature's voice Where God pleads not in vain And hearing, answer in the wild As they commune again. And when the light of setting sun Fires door and window pane, We hearken to the call that means We banquet once again; Toboggans, skiis, snowshoes and skates Are quickly cast aside And, like an army, we advance Through portals open wide. 'Tis then our hearts yearn for our friends For whom the log fires burn Like beacon lights upon our hearth To welcome their return. And as we gather 'round at night Our hearts and faces glow From fires that burn within, without, With light the soul doth know. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LOOKING EAST IN THE WINTER by JOHN HOLLANDER WINTER DISTANCES by FANNY HOWE WINTER FORECAST by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN AT WINTER'S EDGE by JUDY JORDAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 34 by JAMES JOYCE A CHRISTMAS CAROL AND ANTHEM by OLIVER MURRAY EDWARDS |
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