Many poets are inspired by the impressive persona that exists in nature to influence their style of poetry. The awesome power of nature can bring about thought and provoke certain feelings the poet has towards the natural surroundings. If you bear in mind the disposition of some of the things in life that move us like human beauty, love or the beauty of nature you will understand that they have one thing in common. They do not last forever, as sad as it seems, Ladies and Gentleman. Yes they too will eventually die out. Why? Who knows? However it is a fact that when poets write a poem they wish to make their words appealing, as to impress the reader with the intensity of their own experience so they immortalize that sense of feeling that makes their poems last. Wordsworth’s poem, “Nutting” is a classic portrayal of a man finding time to escape the harsh bitterness of life and escaping to a world of isolation, solitude and loneliness that exists in nature. I’d particularly like to focus on the second part, which has a greater significance in regard to nature, then the other part, which might appear irrelevant. In demonstrating the use of descriptive features Wordsworth has created the perfect sanctuary that one can only ever dream about. The wording used in this section is uncomplicated and evocative. Common language served Wordsworth’s purpose well, for the simple words were direct in their purpose. They expressed feelings that had been known and repeated many times before, and therefore contained a certain durability in his speech. And I saw the sparkling foam, And-with my cheek on one of those green stones that fleeced with moss, under the shady trees, lay round me, scattered like a flock of sheep In this poem there is much evidence that expresses his loneliness, solitude, and isolation to the rest of the world at that moment in his life. And fade, unseen by any human eye; where fairy water-breaks do murmur on forever; It is obvious that through this perception Wordsworth is generally speaking of past experiences. Wordsworth believed that nature played a key role in spiritual understanding and stressed the role of memory in capturing the experiences of childhood. His poetry just like his beliefs relays a sense of feeling towards aspects of spiritual understanding. I felt a sense of pain when I beheld the silent trees, and saw the intruding sky.
Donne’s poetry is very compelling, full of great metaphors and really gives youa sense what he is feeling. The feeling of love can be felt throughout, true love.
Nature expresses beauty in marvelous ways as it is also mysterious in particular ways that make us wonder. In the lyric poems “Ode to Enchanted Light”, written by Pablo Neruda, and “Sleeping in the Forest”, written by Mary Oliver, both poets express their appreciation for nature through the poems. The poets use their personal style of writing by using certain elements to express their thoughts about nature within the lines of the poem. Both writers had used figurative language in their writing to convey their perspective on nature similarly but also differently.
In many of their poems both Whitman and Dickinson manifest the theme of death’s limits. For example, Whitman’s “Crossing Brooklyn Ferry” discusses the experiences of one man and how despite “A hundred years hence, or ever so many hundred years hence, others will see them,” which is line 65 in his poem. This line suggests that time and death as a result of time passing cannot be experiences.. Emily Dickinson’s line 479 also manifests the theme of deaths limits. Dickinson writes: “Because I could not stop for Death-He kindly
Henry David Thoreau implies that simplicity and nature are valuable to a person’s happiness in “Why I Went to the Woods”. An overall theme used in his work was the connection to one’s spiritual self. Thoreau believed that by being secluded in nature and away from society would allow one to connect with their inner self. Wordsworth and Thoreau imply the same idea that the simple pleasures in life are easily overlooked or ignored. Seeing the true beauty of nature allows oneself to rejuvenate their mentality and desires. When one allows, they can become closer to their spiritual selves. One of William Wordsworth’s popular pieces, “Tintern Abbey”, discusses the beauty and tranquility of nature. Wordsworth believed that when people
When reading or listening to poetry, the main objective for me is to feel moved. Happiness, longing, sadness are some of the feelings that can be achieved just by listening to others’ words. It is within these words that creates another world, or separates us from our own. Words all have a certain kind of attachment to them, so if used properly an author can stimulate a reader beyond belief.
When talking about poetry, most people have herd, or been familiar with the name Robert Frost. Even I, who haven 't studied much poetry until now have herd of his name. Robert Frost and his poems had caught my attention when researching poets. Reading his poems automatically made me think of him as a natural poet, because most of them had so much nature involved in them. When reading these poems, I found that most of them have some sort of nature in the writing. I have realized that Frost is not a nature poet as much as I once thought he was after watching "Voices and Vision Spotlight" and hearing Frost 's opinion on being a nature poet. Robert Frost does not consider himself a nature poet and we can see this through some of his poems, “Mowing,” “After Apple Picking,” and “The Road Not Taken.”
Through out times and across cultures, Nature plays a dominant role in poetry because its symbols share out the poet's sadness, dreams, and feelings. Because of that poets recognize the importance of landscapes and nature and use them as symbols throughout their poems. Only by meditations, they can easily find in nature's elements. Most of their required symbols enable their readers to understand their ideas clearly.
Robert Frost’s nature poetry occupies a significant place in the poetic arts; however, it is likely Frost’s use of nature is the most misunderstood aspect of his poetry. While nature is always present in Frost’s writing, it is primarily used in a “pastoral sense” (Lynen 1). This makes sense as Frost did consider himself to be a shepherd.
Artists and poets from the romantic era worked hand in hand to show the beauty and power of nature. They believed nature had a healing power for your emotions. Romantics believed you should live in nature rather than the urban areas. Many of the works from the romantic era expressed the unity of humans and nature. William Woodsworth and Percy Bysshe Shelley headlined the poets from the romantic era. It’s hard to put into better words the Woodsworth did in his piece; Lines Composed a Few Miles Above Tinturn Abbey, when he said “The anchor of my purest thoughts, nurse, the guide, the guar...
...e poems are inspirational and make you contemplate and wonder about life his home life, the world around him, and his own personal feelings that are bases for his amazing poetry. Even though not all of his poems are based around the exact same thing they still have that deeper meaning that is great to have because it gets people wondering.
by frogs we can tell the weather ‘For they were yellow in the sun and
In the first stanza, the poet seems to be offering a conventional romanticized view of Nature:
What makes nature beautiful? It was the summer of twenty eleven. My dad and brother and I were preparing for a long awaited trip to the cold, desolate country of Canada. My grandpa has a friend who has a fully furnished log cabin on a peaceful lake in the far north. They invited us to come and stay a week in their humble abode and enjoy some well-needed rest and relaxation, while appreciating the surplus amounts of fishing.
par. 1). With clever poetic purpose, Frost‘s poems meld the ebb and flow of nature to convey
The sunset was not spectacular that day. The vivid ruby and tangerine streaks that so often caressed the blue brow of the sky were sleeping, hidden behind the heavy mists. There are some days when the sunlight seems to dance, to weave and frolic with tongues of fire between the blades of grass. Not on that day. That evening, the yellow light was sickly. It diffused softly through the gray curtains with a shrouded light that just failed to illuminate. High up in the treetops, the leaves swayed, but on the ground, the grass was silent, limp and unmoving. The sun set and the earth waited.