The Vacant Day
As I did walk in meadows green I heard the summer noon resound With call of myriad things unseen That leapt and crept upon the ground. High overhead the windless air Throbbed with the homesick coursing cry Of swallows that did everywhere Wake echo in the sky. Beside me, too, clear waters coursed Which willow branches, lapsing low, Breaking their crystal gliding forced To sing as they did flow. I listened; and my heart was dumb With praise no language could express; Longing in vain for him to come Who had breathed such blessedness On this fair world, wherein we pass So chequered and so brief a stay; And yearned in spirit to learn, alas, What kept him still away.
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"As I did walk in meadows green..."
Exploring the themes of classic, Walter De La Mare delivers a powerful performance in "The Vacant Day"... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...