Charlotte Mary Mew Wind Poems

  • 1.
    Lord when I look at lovely things which pass,
    Under old trees the shadow of young leaves
    Dancing to please the wind along the grass,
    Or the gold stillness of the August sun on the August sheaves;
    ...
  • 2.
    Love love to-day, my dear
    Love is not always here
    Wise maids know how soon grows sere
    The greenest leaf of Spring.
    ...
  • 3.
    and he cried with a loud voice: Hurt not the earth, neither the sea, nor the trees - Revelation

    They are cutting down the great plane-trees at the end of
    the gardens.
    ...
  • 4.
    The forest road,
    The infinite straight road stretching away
    World without end: the breathless road between the walls
    Of the black listening trees: the hushed, grey road
    ...
  • 5.
    Toll no bell for me, dear Father dear Mother,
    Waste no sighs;
    There are my sisters, there is my little brother
    Who plays in the place called Paradise,
    ...
  • 6.
    Tide be runnin' the great world over:
    'Twas only last June month I mind that we
    Was thinkin' the toss and the call in the breast of the lover
    So everlastin' as the sea.
    ...
  • 7.
    The town is old and very steep
    A place of bells and cloisters and grey towers,
    And black-clad people walking in their sleepâ??
    A nun, a priest, a woman taking flowers
    ...
  • 8.
    Sometimes I know the way
    You walk, up over the bay;
    It is a wind from that far sea
    That blows the fragrance of your hair to me.
    ...
  • 9.
    My face is against the grass - the moorland grass is wet -
    My eyes are shut against the grass, against my lips there are the little blades,
    Over my head the curlews call, And now there is the night wind in my hair;
    My heart is against the grass and the sweet earth, - it has gone still, at last;
    ...
Total 9 Wind Poems by Charlotte Mary Mew

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