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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LIGHTS OUT, by AMY CHARLOT First Line: The lights are out Last Line: On her quiescent lap. | |||
The lights are out; My toil-worn little house Sits quietly, with folded hands, Holding tomorrow's tasks On her quiescent lap. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ARIZONA POEMS: 4. THE WINDMILLS by JOHN GOULD FLETCHER OH! SUSANNA! by STEPHEN COLLINS FOSTER THE LAIRD O' COCKPEN by CAROLINA OLIPHANT NAIRNE ELEGY TO THE MEMORY OF AN UNFORTUNATE LADY by ALEXANDER POPE THE BUOY-BELL by CHARLES TENNYSON TURNER A LULLABY by LAWRENCE ALMA-TADEMA SONNETS OF MANHOOD: 6. LOVE'S DESPAIR by GEORGE BARLOW (1847-1913) |
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