The Day is Done

The Day is Done by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

As darkness falls, the speaker sees village lights through rain and mist and feels sadness and longing. Seeking rest from the day's cares, the speaker asks someone to read aloud a heartfelt poem by a humbler poet, preferring its comfort to the grand masters' reminders of toil. The speaker anticipates that the reading will quiet these cares.

By Henry Wadsworth Longfellow · Genre: Lyric Poetry, Metapoetry · 392 words

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The day is done, and the darkness / Falls from the wings of Night, / As a feather is wafted downward / From an eagle in his flight.

I see the lights of the village / Gleam through the rain and the mist, / And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me / That my soul cannot resist:

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evening · sadness · longing · reading aloud · consolation · rest

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