NOW the lengthening twilights hold Tints of lavender and gold, And the marshy places ring With the pipers of the spring. Now the solitary star Lays a path on meadow streams, And I know it is not far To the open door of dreams. Lord of April, in my hour May the dogwood be in flower, And my angel through the dome Of spring twilight lead me home | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MEETING AND PASSING by ROBERT FROST ODE ON THE POETICAL CHARACTER by WILLIAM COLLINS (1721-1759) A VALEDICTION: OF THE BOOKE by JOHN DONNE THE SAD SONG, FR. THE CAPTAIN by JOHN FLETCHER THE RUBAIYAT, 1879 EDITION: 100 by OMAR KHAYYAM THE ADIEU, TO A FRIEND LEAVING SUFFOLK by BERNARD BARTON |