Tuesday 23 September 2008

Poetry Wednesday, Autumn

THE POEM I HAVE CHOSEN FOR TODAY IS TO AUTUMN BY JOHN KEATS

ILLUSTRATED WITH PAINTINGS BY AMERICAN ARTIST CONNIE TOM


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Reflections Of utumn V connie Tom

 

 

John Keats (1795-1821)

TO AUTUMN.

reflections of Autumn 11 Connie Tom

1." SEASON of mists and mellow fruitfulness,
Close bosom-friend of the maturing sun;
Conspiring with him how to load and bless
With fruit the vines that round the thatch-eves run;
To bend with apples the moss’d cottage-trees,
And fill all fruit with ripeness to the core;
To swell the gourd, and plump the hazel shells
With a sweet kernel; to set budding more,
And still more, later flowers for the bees,
Until they think warm days will never cease,
For Summer has o’er-brimm’d their clammy cells.

Lanterns of Gold 111 Connie Tom

2.Who hath not seen thee oft amid thy store?
Sometimes whoever seeks abroad may find
Thee sitting careless on a granary floor,
Thy hair soft-lifted by the winnowing wind;
Or on a half-reap’d furrow sound asleep,
Drows’d with the fume of poppies, while thy hook
Spares the next swath and all its twined flowers:
And sometimes like a gleaner thou dost keep
Steady thy laden head across a brook;
Or by a cyder-press, with patient look,
Thou watchest the last oozings hours by hours.



Snow lace Connie Tom

3.Where are the songs of Spring? Ay, where are they?
Think not of them, thou hast thy music too,—
While barred clouds bloom the soft-dying day,
And touch the stubble plains with rosy hue;
Then in a wailful choir the small gnats mourn
Among the river sallows, borne aloft
Or sinking as the light wind lives or dies;
And full-grown lambs loud bleat from hilly bourn;
Hedge-crickets sing; and now with treble soft
The red-breast whistles from a garden-croft;
And gathering swallows twitter in the skies."


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Today’s paintings are by Contemporary American Artist

Connie TomThe Picket fence Connie Tom

 

The Paintings shown here are from

 

http://connietom.com/

 

And this is Connie Tom’s own Blog

 

http://connietom.com/blog

 

The Hudson River School of Art

The first coherent school of American art, the Hudson River painters, defined the uniqueness of the American landscape. The movement began with the works of Thomas Cole (1801-1848) and Asher B. Durand (1796-1886) and grew into late Romanticism, landscape painting was the prevalent genre of 19th century American art.

It’s roots were founded in European Romanticism and exhibit similarities to European painters, for example;  the Nazarenes and Friedrich in Germany or Constable and  Turner in England. Dispite this obvious influence the Hudson River painters followed Emerson's dictate; "to ignore the courtly Muses of Europe" and defined, for the first time, a distinct School of American Art. The Hudson River painters delighted in the wilderness that was still America, a vast expanse of untamed land in which man was small and vulnerable in the midst of unbridled beauty.  

Having said all of that…………this Artist is NOT a Hudson River Painter. She is a modern day painter who says of herself,

 ''I'm artist from Missouri who paints luminous paintings after the manner of the Hudson River School of Painting.''

Autumn's Impression Connie Tom

I chose her work for today because of the way she portrays the vivid colours of autumn, a perfect companion to the poem Autumn. BUT………….I’m sure I’ll revisit these Hudson River Painters sometime soon and devote an entire blog to their work.


10 comments:

  1. coming over from sea's page, this is exquisite poetry. Autumn is my favorite season, although I hardly ever write about it.

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  2. The Hudson River Valley is about as perfect a setting for Autumn scenes, as I can think of.

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  3. You know Frank, that must have been a flash of intuition on my part cos I actually went looking for an American Artist to illustrate 'Autumn'. I just had this feeling that with the 'fall' and all the colours, American Art would probably be better than European Art. Which is a bit odd if you think of it cos you can't get much more English than Keats. Anyhow, the bonus is that now I have a whole new school of art to investigate..... 'The Hudson River School'.............can't wait.

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  4. The poetry goes well with the paintings, or should I say the paintings go well with the poetry ? LOL! How beautiful this whole post is !!! I love autumn, too. Those paintings really do capture the whole entire spirit and beauty of autumn. Thanks so much for participating and sharing this entire magnificent post !

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  5. Very very very well done loretta love the colors of autum

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  6. I agree with Keats. Autumn has its own sounds, smells, colours, tastes... These paintings remind me so much of home. One thing I miss living here is the changing colours. I love this post.

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  7. The poems were good, and very discriptive, but I have to admit my favorite part of this entry was the wonderful picture...so luminious, so colorful. Wow.

    http://vickiecollins.multiply.com/journal/item/480/Wednesday_Poetry_Panic_and_Mercy

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  8. I love Keats!
    And this artist is wonderful too.
    Thank you so much Loretta :))

    )o(

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  9. Great offerings, both in word imagery and in pictorial... I love fall. It is my favorite of seasons, the colors, the smells, the magic in the air.... the last vestige of Earth's passion before the sleep of winter... wonderful!
    -janeen

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  10. Beautiful post both in visual and written choices.

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