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The provided passages do not offer a direct explanation of the specific rhetorical effect of the antitheses "dark boughs against a golden sky" and the contrast between "perfect nature's every part" and "never yet the perfect heart" in conveying the poet's message, nor do they elaborate on how these juxtapositions might reflect the emotional or psychological landscape of the era.
However, the poem "Dark Boughs against a Golden Sky" itself presents these contrasts. It juxtaposes imagery like "Dark boughs against a golden sky" with the sentiment that "sweet it is, for hope is high, / And sad it is, for we have sinned" [1]. This is followed by the observation that "Perfect is nature's every part... But never yet the perfect heart, / And never yet the perfect life!" [1]. The poem further contrasts the natural world's continuity, as "the great river onward roll," with the human condition of sin and mortality, asking, "What matter then if we have sinned?" [1]. The poem "Dark is the World our Fathers left us" also uses contrasting descriptions, contrasting a time when "earth was always golden" and "skies were always clear" with the present state where the world is "Dark" and "Almost the…
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← Schumann: Erstes Verlust A Spring Harvest by Geoffrey Bache Smith "Dark Boughs against a Golden Sky" "Wind of the Darkness" → 4224680 A Spring Harvest — "Dark Boughs against a Golden Sky" Geoffrey Bache Smith "DARK BOUGHS AGAINST A GOLDEN SKY" Dark boughs against a golden sky, And crying of the winter wind: And sweet it is, for hope is high, And sad it is, for we have sinned. Perfect is nature's every part In sunny rest, or windy strife: But never yet the perfect heart, And never yet the perfect life! Dark boughs against a golden sky, And crying of the winter wind: And in the cold earth…
← Anglia Valida in Senectute A Spring Harvest by Geoffrey Bache Smith "Dark is the World our Fathers left us" Awakening → 4224751 A Spring Harvest — "Dark is the World our Fathers left us" Geoffrey Bache Smith "DARK IS THE WORLD OUR FATHERS LEFT US" Dark is the world our fathers left us, Wearily, greyly the long years flow, Almost the gloom has of hope bereft us, Far is the high gods' song and low: Sombre the crests of the mountains lonely, Leafless, wind-ridden, moan the trees: Down in the valleys is twilight only, Twilight over the mourning seas: Time was when earth was always golden,…
← The Old Kings A Spring Harvest by Geoffrey Bache Smith "O There be Kings whose Treasuries" A Study → 4224671 A Spring Harvest — "O There be Kings whose Treasuries" Geoffrey Bache Smith "O THERE BE KINGS WHOSE TREASURIES" O there be kings whose treasuries Are rich with pearls and gold And silks and bales of cramasy And spices manifold: Gardens they have with marble stairs And streams than life more fair, With roses set and lavender That do enchant the air. O there be many ships that sail The sea-ways wide and blue, And there be master-mariners To sail them straight and true: And there be…
should such as we rejoice Who weep that others die, Who quake, and curse ourselves, and watch The vengeful hours go by? O better far to fly the grief That wounds, and never kills; O better far to fly the town And seek the seven hills —— —" "I will go pray the seven gods Who keep the seven hills That they do grant your city peace, And easement of her ills" "Nay, rather pray the seven gods To launch the latest pain; For there be many things to do Ere we see peace again." "Then I'll go praise the seven gods With hymns and chauntings seven, Such as shall split the mountain-tops And shrivel up…
← "Dark Boughs against a Golden Sky" A Spring Harvest by Geoffrey Bache Smith "Wind of the Darkness" Creator Spiritus → 4224681 A Spring Harvest — "Wind of the Darkness" Geoffrey Bache Smith "WIND OF THE DARKNESS" Wind of the darkness, breathing round us, Wind from the never-resting sea, Lo, you have loosed the cords that bound us, Lo, you have set our spirits free: Free to take wings, like the sea-bird lonely Beating hardily up the wind: Fixed are his eyes on the waters only, Never a glance for the land behind. Wind of the darkness, breathing round us, Wind from the never-resting sea, Was…
More questions about this book
- The editor's note emphasizes the varied origins of the poems, including those written "during a year in France" and a final version sent "from the trenches." How do these biographical and contextual details, particularly the date of publication (1918), inform and deepen a reader's understanding of the contrasting themes of nature's perfection versus human sin and disillusionment found in the poem excerpts?
- J. R. R. T.'s editorial note states that "no prelude and no envoi is needed other than those here printed as their author left them." What does this specific editorial choice suggest about the intended raw impact or authenticity of Smith's work, and how might it implicitly guide a reader's approach to interpreting the collection, particularly given the fragmented and non-chronological arrangement of the poems?
- The collection is titled "A Spring Harvest." How does this title, with its connotations of renewal, growth, and bounty, paradoxically relate to the often somber, melancholic, and world-weary tones expressed in the two provided poem excerpts? What complex understanding of human experience does this tension between title and content generate?
- In "Dark is the World our Fathers left us," the poem concludes with the command, "Tear ye the veil of time asunder / Tear the veil, 'tis the gods'." Given the poem's themes of inherited gloom and a lost "golden" past, what might this "veil" symbolize, and what specific form of agency, hope, or societal transformation is the poet advocating or aspiring to in this concluding imperative?