Beware!
An ominous bird sang from its branch "Beware, O Wanderer! Night 'mid her flowers of glamourie spilled Draws swiftly near: "Night with her darkened caravans, Piled deep with silver and myrrh, Draws from the portals of the East, O Wanderer near. "Night who walks plumd through the fields Of stars that strangely stir - Smitten to fire by the sandals of him Who walks with her."
AI analysis available. Enable JavaScript to interact.
About this line
"An ominous bird sang from its branch..."
Exploring the themes of classic, Walter De La Mare delivers a powerful performance in "Beware!"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...