Poems – Autumn! A season that ends with summer and begins with cold, chilled winter.
Almost the time for the trees to shed their leaves awaiting their new leaves to occur in the upcoming days. Theses autumn lines of the famous renowned poets describe about their love and passion for the season of autumn. The romance between the poet and the beautiful season of autumn. Share with your partner, if you have a passion for literature.
Sonnet 73 by Shakespeare
Bare ruin’d choirs where late the sweet birds sang.
In me thou seest the twilight of such day
As after sunset fadeth in the west,
Which by and by black night doth take away,
Death’s second self, that seals up all in rest
Sonnet 73 by Shakespeare here the poet describes the dried leaves that fall on the ground, he finds a comparison between his dead similar to the shredding of flowers and leaves.
The setting of the sun and dark the nights which as miserable and end of the life as to death.
Autumn by John Clare!
Hill-tops like hot iron glitter bright in the sun,
And the rivers we’re eying burn to gold as they run;
Burning hot is the ground, liquid gold is the air;
Whoever looks round sees Eternity there.
Autumn written by John Clare! His poem describes as the relief from the scorching heat of the summer that nature suffers due to the heat, the burns the grounds and the mountains. The love for nature, this poet has a shown his happiness and joy with the incoming of autumn, romance of the poet with nature.
E. Housman’s second volume from Last Poems
Possess, as I possessed a season,
The countries I resign,
Where over elmy plains the highway
Would mount the hills and shine,
And full of shade the pillared forest
Would murmur and be mine.
Here in this poem, A E. Housman’s second volume from Last Poems says that autumn is the season that belongs to him. The nature with the plains and mountains along with the dark dense forest will get dried and finally, he finds the new season belongs to him.
caught up aloft:
the sheaves of dead
men that are slain
now winnowed soft
on the floor of heaven;
manna invisible
of all the pain
here to us given;
finely divisible
falling as rain.
The “Autumn rain” by the renowned poet DH Lawrence describes the rain in the autumn, the time span during the world war I while he was disturbed by watching the bloodsheds during the war and was entirely sad seeing the pain, suffer among the common people and the soldiers.
To bend with apples the moss’d cottage-trees,
And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core;
To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells
With a sweet kernel; to set budding more,
And still more, later flowers for the bees,
Until they think warm days will never cease,
For summer has o’er-brimm’d their clammy cells.
John Keats in his written poem “To Autumn” shows his sigh of relief while the hardest times for nature is over and autumn is in, all the fruits have ripened along with the plumps and swelling of the gourd.
The romance of the poets as defined in the classic poems, how much they care and love the nature of the earth which is eternal similar to the love for your partner, love lines that your partner will get mesmerized after listening to it, impressed by your intelligence and feeling. No doubt!….
