James Thomson (Джеймс Томсон)

Night

HE cried out through the night:
    "Where is the light? 
    Shall nevermore 
    Open Heaven's door? 
    Oh, I am left 
    Lonely, bereft!"

He cried out through the night:
    It spread vaguely white, 
    With its ghost of a moon 
    Above the dark swoon 
    Of the earth lying chill, 
    Breathless, grave still.

He cried out through the night:
    His voice in its might 
    Rang forth far and far, 
    And then like a star 
    Dwindled from sense 
    In the Immense.

He cried out through the night:
    No answering light, 
    No syllabled sound; 
    Beneath and around 
    A long shuddering thrill 
    Then all again still.

James Thomson’s other poems:

  1. In the Room
  2. A Song of Sighing
  3. Once in a Saintly Passion
  4. Day
  5. Proem

Poems of other poets with the same name (Стихотворения других поэтов с таким же названием):

  • Anne Brontë (Энн Бронте) Night (“I love the silent hour of night”)
  • William Morris (Уильям Моррис) Night (“I am Night: I bring again”)
  • Thomas Aird (Томас Эрд) Night (“From sleepless work, and a ne’er-setting sun”)
  • George Russell (Джордж Расселл) Night (“HEART-HIDDEN from the outer things I rose”)
  • William Browne (Уильям Броун) Night (“Now great Hyperion left his golden throne”)
  • Henry Longfellow (Генри Лонгфелло) Night (“Into the darkness and the hush of night”)
  • Charles Heavysege (Чарльз Хевиседж) Night (“‘Tis solemn darkness; the sublime of shade”)
  • Sidney Lanier (Сидни Ланьер) Night (“Fair is the wedded reign of Night and Day”)
  • Jones Very (Джонс Вери) Night (“I thank thee, Father, that the night is near”)
  • Ella Wilcox (Элла Уилкокс) Night (“As some dusk mother shields from all alarms”)
  • Lucy Montgomery (Люси Монтгомери) Night (“A pale enchanted moon is sinking low”)

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