"The horns of the morning" by Philip Larkin
"The horns of the morning" by Philip Larkin

“The horns of the morning”

Philip Larkin * Track #7 On Collected Poems

“The horns of the morning” Annotated

The horns of the morning
Are blowing, are shining,
The meadows are bright
With the coldest dew;
The dawn reassembles.
Like the clash of gold cymbals
The sky spreads its vans out
The sun hangs in view.

Here, where no love is,
All that was hopeless
And kept me from sleeping
Is frail and unsure;
For never so brilliant,
Neither so silent
Nor so unearthly, has
Earth grown before.

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