Poet Clement Wood

Clement Wood

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Clement Wood Sun Poems

  • 1.
    Tired of man's futile, petty cry,
    Of lips that lie and flout,
    I saw the slow sun dim and die
    And the slim dusk slip out . . .
    ...
  • 2.
    It is not Spring-not yet-
    But at East Schaghticoke I saw an ivory birch
    Lifting a filmy red mantle of knotted buds
    Above the rain-washed whiteness of her arms.
    ...
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Sun 2 Life 2 High 1 Slow 1 Place 1 Long 1 Shade 1 Shadow 1 Embrace 1 People 1

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Alfred Lord Tennyson Poem
In Memoriam A. H. H. OBIIT MDCCCXXXIII: Part 069
 by Alfred Lord Tennyson

I dream'd there would be Spring no more,
That Nature's ancient power was lost:
The streets were black with smoke and frost,
They chatter'd trifles at the door:

I wander'd from the noisy town,
I found a wood with thorny boughs:
I took the thorns to bind my brows,
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