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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SUNSET, by JOHN W. BURTON First Line: With my back to the western sky Last Line: Until the moon is spent. Subject(s): Evening; Sky; Sunset; Twilight | |||
With my back to the western sky, I see the setting sun reflected In the distant window panes which Mirror broad inferno flames; The sun's last caught glory Until the moon is spent. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...JOURNEY INTO THE EYE by DAVID LEHMAN FEBRUARY EVENING IN NEW YORK by DENISE LEVERTOV THE HOUSE OF DUST: 1 by CONRAD AIKEN TWILIGHT COMES by HAYDEN CARRUTH IN THE EVENINGS by LUCILLE CLIFTON NINETEEN FORTY by NORMAN DUBIE WHEN LOVE WAS BORN by SARA TEASDALE SIR HUMPHREY GILBERT [1583] by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW CALIBAN [ON THE ISLAND], FR. THE TEMPEST by WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE |
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