5th of November-L. M. Dufty
5TH OF NOVEMBER
The night's as black as velvet,
And dim the envious stars;
Beyond our roaring bonfire
The gate has golden bars.
And faces gleam and vanish;
Voices are lost and drowned,
In the thrilling hiss of rockets
Spurting up from the ground.
There's a smell of smoke and chestnuts,
And strange sounds pierce the gloom;
And a million rainbow-coloured stars
Burst into sudden bloom!
They're dancing around the bonfire,
And playing the wildest games;
But I just hold my breath and gaze
At the sudden stars and the flames!
L. M. DUFTY
Summary: The poem '5th of November' by L. M. Dufty describes the atmosphere of a Guy Fawkes Night celebration. The night is described as being black as velvet, with the stars dimmed by the bright bonfire. Beyond the bonfire, the gate seems to have golden bars. The celebration is filled with people whose faces gleam and vanish, and voices that are lost and drowned out by the thrilling hiss of rockets spurting up from the ground. The smell of smoke and chestnuts fills the air, and strange sound pierce the gloom. A million rainbow-coloured stars burst into sudden bloom, and people dance around the bonfire, playing the wildest games. The speaker holds their breath and gazes at the sudden stars and flames.
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