To leaves that crooned in sun and rain, Though wheat-waves kissed and browned, Stole curling frost -- and scarlet pain -- And sleep upon the ground. And we who loved the leaf-clad limbs And found the green notes sweet, Look on in grief while winter dims The flame about our feet. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SONNET: THE HUMAN SEASONS by JOHN KEATS UPON THE CIRCUMCISION by JOHN MILTON GLOUCESTER MOORS by WILLIAM VAUGHN MOODY EMBLEMS OF LOVE: 19. THE HEART, LOVE'S BUTT by PHILIP AYRES THE HOLY DUST by JULIEN AUGUSTE PELAGE BRIZEUX SONNET: 108 by LUIS DE CAMOENS |