www.dilipkumar.in

Home

Global Threats

Travel

India

Legends

Info

Articles

About Us

The Wild Swans at Coole-- By-W.B.Yeats
31 Jan 2009, Comments: | Views: 1809 | | Category: Poems

The trees are in their autumn beauty, A
The woodland paths are dry, B
Under the October twilight the water C
Mirrors a still sky; B
Upon the brimming water among the stones D
Are nine-and-fifty swans. E


The nineteenth autumn has come upon me G
Since I first made my count;
I saw, before I had well finished,
All suddenly mount
And scatter wheeling in great broken rings
Upon their clamorous wings.


I have looked upon those brilliant creatures,
And now my heart is sore.
All’s changed since I, hearing at twilight,
The first time on this shore,
The bell-beat of their wings above my head,
Trod with a lighter tread.
Unwearied still, lover by lover,
They paddle in the cold
Companionable streams or climb the air;
Their hearts have not grown old;
Passion or conquest, wander where they will,
Attend upon them still.

But now they drift on the still water,
Mysterious, beautiful;
Among what rushes will they build,
By what lake’s edge or pool
Delight men’s eyes when I awake some day
To find they have flown away?

Home Page

Latest Musings...

list
Layman Lessons From Bhagavad Gita received good response
Launch of New Book in Layman Series: Layman Lessons From Bhagavad Gita
Free Kindle Book upto 26th August: Layman Lessons From Simple Tales and Fables

You might also like..

Poems

list
Time-- By - Milton
The Human Abstract --By- William Blake
The Divine Image-- By- William Blake
The Wild Swans at Coole-- By-W.B.Yeats
Tress By- Emily Dickinson
BLOOD!!! By Kamala Das

Share This Page

  • © 2009-25 Aruna
    • Privacy Policy |
    • Send Message To The Web Team |
    • Design by Dilip Kumar