E. J. Pratt Night Poems

  • 1.
    Now it was clear to every Shade
    That some great wonder was before them,
    As Tom upon the palisade
    Emptied, as fast as Lulu bore them,
    ...
  • 2.
    It's not for us to understand
    How life on earth began to be,
    How forms that lived within the sea
    Should leave the water for the land;
    ...
  • 3.
    Time-morning

    A half-point Nor'ard from the West,
    A bluish-tinted spot of light,
    ...
  • 4.
    ‘The witches' device for the equitable distribution
    of the liquor consisted in the construction
    of tens of thousands of stopcocks and bungs
    which were fitted into the perforations of the
    ...
  • 5.
    Dawn from the Foretop! Dawn from the Barrel!
    A scurry of feet with a roar overhead;
    The master-watch wildly pointing to Northward,
    Where the herd in front of The Eagle was spread!
    ...
  • 6.
    Close to the dunnest hour of night,
    Sniffing the odour of the brew,
    Their bat-wings oiled for water flight,
    The Devil and his legions flew,
    ...
  • 7.
    The rust of hours,
    Through a year of days,
    Has dulled the edge of the pain;
    But at night
    ...
  • 8.
    Here the tides flow,
    And here they ebb;
    Not with that dull, unsinewed tread of waters
    Held under bonds to move
    ...
  • 9.
    According to the witches' plan,
    All life whose blood did not run true
    Must be excluded from the brew;
    Each earthly thing from snail to man,
    ...
Total 9 Night Poems by E. J. Pratt

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