Eugene Marais

(9 January 1871 – 29 March 1936 / Pretoria)

Winternag - Poem by Eugene Marais

Winternag
O koud is die windjie
en skraal.
En blink in die dof-lig
en kaal,
so wyd as die Heer se genade,
le die velde in sterlig en skade
En hoog in die rande,
versprei in die brande,
is die grassaad aan roere
soos winkende hande.

O treurig die wysie
op die ooswind se maat,
soos die lied van ‘n meisie
in haar liefde verlaat.
In elk' grashalm se vou
blink ‘n druppel van dou,
en vinnig verbleek dit
tot ryp in die kou!


Comments about Winternag by Eugene Marais

  • Rookie - 0 Points Daniel Joubert (7/9/2015 10:48:00 AM)

    Winter Night
    O cold and fine is the wind, and bare and shining in the dim light are open fields in starlight and shade, as wide as the Lord's grace.
    And high on the ridges, spreading like fire, the grass seed moves like beckoning fingers.

    O how sad the melody on the east wind's measure, as the song of a girl forsaken in her love.
    In the fold of each grass blade a drop of dew is shining, and rapidly fades to frost in the cold! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, November 21, 2014



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