AP Success - AP English Literature Poetry Analysis: Two Poems About the Coming of Spring
Question 1
These two poems both describe the coming of spring.
Read the poems 'Spring and All' by William Carlos Williams and 'For Jane Meyers' by Louise Glück carefully. Then write a well-organized essay in which you compare and contrast the poets’ presentations of spring, paying particular attention to the tone and the use of imagery in both poems. How do these elements contribute to the overall depiction of the season and its impact on the speakers and their perception of life?
In your response you should do the following: • Respond to the prompt with a thesis that presents a defensible interpretation. • Select and use evidence from both poems to support your line of reasoning. • Explain how the evidence supports your line of reasoning. • Use appropriate grammar and punctuation in communicating your argument
"Spring and All" by William Carlos Williams:
By the road to the contagious hospital under the surge of the blue mottled clouds driven from the northeast—a cold wind. Beyond, the waste of broad, muddy fields brown with dried weeds, standing and fallen
patches of standing water the scattering of tall trees
All along the road the reddish purplish, forked, upstanding, twiggy stuff of bushes and small trees with dead, brown leaves under them leafless vines—
Lifeless in appearance, sluggish dazed spring approaches—
They enter the new world naked, cold, uncertain of all save that they enter. All about them the cold, familiar wind—
Now the grass, tomorrow the stiff curl of wildcarrot leaf One by one the objects are defined— It quickens: clarity, outline of leaf
But now the stark dignity of entrance—Still, the profound change has come upon them: rooted they grip down and begin to awaken
"For Jane Meyers" by Louise Glück:
Sap rises from the sodden ditch glues two green ears to the dead birch twig. Perilous beauty— and already Jane is digging out her colored tennis shoes, one mauve, one yellow, like large crocuses.
And by the laundromat the Bartletts In their tidy yard—
as though it were not - wearying, wearying
to hear in the bushes the mild harping of the breeze, the daffodils flocking and honking—
Look how the bluet* falls apart, mud pockets the seed. Months, years, then the dull blade of the wind. It is spring I We are going to die I
And now April raises up her plaque of flowers and the heart expands to admit its adversary.
*bluet: a wild flower with bluish blossoms
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