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“Prairie Dawn” was originally published in Cather’s collection April Twilights (The Gorham Press, 1903). A sister poem “Prairie Spring” appeared as the prologue to her novel O Pioneers! (Houghton Mifflin, 1913).

Prairie Dawn

A crimson fire that vanquishes the stars;
A pungent odor from the dusty sage;
A sudden stirring of the huddled herds;
A breaking of the distant table-lands
Through purple mists ascending, and the flare
Of water ditches silver in the light;
A swift, bright lance hurled low across the world;
A sudden sickness for the hills of home.

This poem is in the public domain.

This poem is in the public domain.

Willa Cather

Willa Cather

Willa Cather was born near Gore, Virginia, in 1873.

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When once we are alone, and shut the door?
No matter whose the arms that held me fast,
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I kiss the lips of Silence in the end.
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The while he led her up from death and dreams
Into his world of bright Arcadian streams.
For all of him she yearned to touch and see,
Only the sweet ghost of his melody;