The re-awakening of
life in nature.
5. CLOUDED NOONS. From the noons, which are still clouded.
6. PROPER. Own.
9. SPIRE. Flowering spikes.
10. SPEEDWELL. "The Germander Speedwell is a slender, wiry plant, whose
stem sometimes creeps along the surface of the ground before it grows
upwards. The flowers have four small petals of the brightest blue, and
within the flower at the foot of the petals is a small white circle, with
a little white eye looking up. Two stamens with crimson heads rise from
this white circle, and in the very centre of the flower there is a tiny
green seed-vessel, with a spike coming out of the top."--_C. B. Smith_.
12. LABURNUMS.
"And all the gold from each laburnum chain
Drops to the grass." --_To Mary Boyle_.
LXXXVI
"I can open my being also to the reviving influences of Nature--as on a
certain evening, balmy and glorious after the rain, when the breeze
seemed as if it might breathe new life, and waft me across the seas away
from the land of doubt and death to some far off sphere of more than
earthly peace,"--_Arthur W. Robinson_.
1. SWEET AFTER SHOWERS, ETC. This poem was written at Barmouth.
1. AMBROSIAL. Ambrosia was the food of the immortal gods. The wind was
from the west and was "divinely reviving."
4. BREATHING BARE. Making the horizon bare of clouds.
5. RAPT. Violent motion is not implied.
6. DEWY-TASSEL'D. From the showers.
7. HORNED FLOOD. Between two promontaries.
9. SIGH. "Impart as by a breath or sigh."
10. NEW LIFE. Due to the new friendship.
11. DOUBT AND DEATH. These have up to this time haunted him.
13. FROM BELT, ETC. Tennyson explains: "The west wind rolling to the
Eastern seas till it meets the evening star."
16. WHISPER "PEACE." Stopford Brooke says of this poem: "Each verse is
linked like bell to bell in a chime to the verse before it, swelling as
they go from thought to thought, and finally rising from the landscape of
earth to the landscape of infinite space. Can anything be more
impassioned and yet more solemn? It has the swiftness of youth and the
nobleness of manhood's sacred joy."
CI
"In the garden, looking round on tree and shrub and flower and brook--all
the friends of many years--a fresh pang comes with the sight of each.
All these will be unwatched, unloved, uncared for; till, perhaps, they
find a home in a stranger's heart, growing dear to him and his, while the
memory fades of thos
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