
On a still summer night, a riverside wanderer hears herons flying over a poet's house and asks them to sing to him of freedom and flight. The speaker asks the birds to convey a friendly greeting and reflects on the silent homage paid by other visitors.
By Henry Wadsworth Longfellow · Genre: Nature Poetry, Lyric Poetry · 409 words
Warm and still is the summer night, / As here by the river's brink I wander; / White overhead are the stars, and white / The glimmering lamps on the hillside yonder.
Silent are all the sounds of day; / Nothing I hear but the chirp of crickets, / And the cry of the herons winging their way / O'er the poet's house in the Elmwood thickets.
herons · summer night · bird flight · freedom · poetic homage
The Herons of Elmwood is listed on Textopian as a poem by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, dated Date unknown.
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