John Drinkwater Long Poems

  • 1.
    I

    Long ago some builder thrust
    Heavenward in Southampton town
    ...
  • 2.
    That was the proud woman, Naaman's wife.
    Basking at noon under the Syrian fans,
    While Naaman, the leprous mighty captain,
    Proud glowing flesh now silver-skinned and tainted,
    ...
  • 3.
    And Jonathan too had honour in his heart,
    Jonathan who with an armour-bearer went
    Alone by Michmash to the Philistines,
    And met a spray of swords because of courage
    ...
  • 4.
    From babyhood I have known the beauty of earth,
    I learnt it, I think, in the strange months before birth,
    I learnt it passing and passing by each moon
    From the harvest month into my natal June.
    ...
  • 5.
    Sometimes the ghosts forgotten go
    Along the hill-top way,
    And with long scythes of silver mow
    Meadows of moonlit hay,
    ...
  • 6.
    A shower of green gems on my apple tree
    This first morning of May
    Has fallen out of the night, to be
    Herald of holiday -
    ...
  • 7.
    Then I asked: 'Does a firm persuasion that a thing is so, make it so?'

    He replied: 'All Poets believe that it does, and in ages of imagination this firm persuasion removed mountains; but many are not capable of a firm persuasion of anything.'

    ...
  • 8.
    I

    Time gathers to my name;
    Along the ways wheredown my feet have passed
    ...
  • 9.
    High up in the sky there, now, you know,
    In this May twilight, our cottage is asleep,
    Tenantless, and no creature there to go
    Near it but Mrs. Fry's fat cows, and sheep
    ...
Total 9 Long Poems by John Drinkwater

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