Frederick Goddard Tuckerman (Фредерик Годдард Такерман)
Third Series. 4. Thin little leaves of wood fern, ribbed and toothed
Thin little leaves of wood fern, ribbed and toothed Long curved sail needles of the green pitch pine, With common sandgrass, skirt the horizon line, And over these the incorruptible blue! Here let me gently lie and softly view All world asperities, lightly touched and smoothed As by his gracious hand, the great Bestower. What though the year be late? some colors run Yet through the dry, some links of melody Still let me be, by such, assuaged and soothed And happier made, as when, our schoolday done, We hunted on from flower to frosty flower, Tattered and dim, the last red butterfly, Or the old grasshopper molasses-mouthed.
Frederick Goddard Tuckerman’s other poems:
- First Series. 5. And so the day drops by, the horizon draws
- First Series. 8. As when down some broad river dropping, we
- First Series. 13. As one who walks and weeps by alien brine
- Second Series. 15. Gertrude and Gulielma, sister-twins
- First Series. 27. So to the mind long brooding but on it
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