Robert Louis Stevenson

(1850-1894 / Edinburgh / Scotland)

Loud And Low In The Chimney - Poem by Robert Louis Stevenson

LOUD and low in the chimney
The squalls suspire;
Then like an answer dwindles
And glows the fire,
And the chamber reddens and darkens
In time like taken breath.
Near by the sounding chimney
The youth apart
Hearkens with changing colour
And leaping heart,
And hears in the coil of the tempest
The voice of love and death.
Love on high in the flute-like
And tender notes
Sounds as from April meadows
And hillside cotes;
But the deep wood wind in the chimney
Utters the slogan of death.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 31, 2002

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