Poems about rainbows embrace the awe-inspiring beauty of this natural phenomenon. They often evoke a sense of wonder and hope, as rainbows symbolize harmony and promise.
These verses describe the spectrum of colors, painting vivid imagery of an arching band of light after the rain. Poets may use rainbows metaphorically, representing the triumph of light over darkness or the unity of diverse elements.
These poems celebrate the fleeting yet enchanting moment of a rainbow’s appearance, leaving readers with optimism and a reminder of life’s fleeting but extraordinary wonders.
‘The Rainbow’ by Charles Lamb celebrates nature’s colors and life’s beauty, shared with Matilda after a storm.
After the tempest in the sky
How sweet yon rainbow to the eye!
Come, my Matilda, now while some
Few drops of rain are yet to come,
‘To the Rainbow’ by Campbell views rainbows as divine, critiquing science’s limits and celebrating the spiritual connection they signify.
Triumphal arch, that fill'st the sky
When storms prepare to part,
I ask not proud Philosophy
To teach me what thou art; -
‘The Rainbow never tells me’ by Emily Dickinson speaks on the knowledge inherent to nature. From a rainbow to the reoccurrence of spring, the speaker says the world is filled with wisdom.
The rainbow never tells me
That gust and storm are by,
Yet is she more convincing
Than Philosophy.
De la Mare’s ‘The Rainbow’ explores the fleeting beauty of nature, highlighting the quiet, deep impact of a transient rainbow.
I saw the lovely arch
Of Rainbow span the sky,
The gold sun burning
As the rain swept by.
‘Some rainbow – coming from the Fair!’ by Emily Dickinson delves into themes of spring, change, and rebirth. The poet depicts how the world changes when spring arrives.
Some Rainbow – coming from the Fair!
Some Vision of the World Cashmere –
I confidently see!
Or else a Peacock's purple Train
Thomson’s ‘The Rainbow’ contrasts Newton’s science with a boy’s awe, celebrating the pure joy found in nature’s transient beauty.
Moist, bright, and green, the landscape laughs around.
Full swell the woods; their every music wakes,
Mix'd in wild concert, with the warbling brooks
Increased, the distant bleatings of the hills,
Clare’s ‘Winter Rainbow’ personifies winter, blending its harshness with moments of beauty, evoking appreciation for its dual nature.
Thou Winter, thou art keen, intensely keen;
Thy cutting frowns experience bids me know,
For in thy weather days and days I've been,
As grinning north-winds horribly did blow,
Davies’s ‘The Kingfisher’ delves into nature’s beauty, solitude, contrasting simple life with human grandeur and the desire for peace.
It was the Rainbow gave thee birth,
And left thee all her lovely hues;
And, as her mother’s name was Tears,
So runs it in my blood to choose
On the surface, ‘My Heart Leaps Up’ is about the simple beauty of a rainbow. Looking at it more closely, it is about the bliss in innocence.
My heart leaps up when I behold
A rainbow in the sky:
So was it when my life began;
‘Ode on Melancholy,’ while not amongst the most lauded of the Odes, is perhaps the most uplifting and hopeful of all of Keat’s Odes. Keats addresses the reader, a sufferer of Melancholy, and tells him not to worry.
No, no, go not to Lethe, neither twist
Wolf's-bane, tight-rooted, for its poisonous wine;
Nor suffer thy pale forehead to be kiss'd
By nightshade, ruby grape of Proserpine;
One of Shelley’s famous poems, ‘The Cloud,’ presents the cycle of nature and its continuous processes through a personified cloud.
I wield the flail of the lashing hail,
And whiten the green plains under,
And then again I dissolve it in rain,
And laugh as I pass in thunder.