Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE LAST LANDLORD, by ELIZABETH AKERS ALLEN Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: You who dread the cares and labors Last Line: With no dread of moving-day! Alternate Author Name(s): Percy, Florence; Chase, Elizabeth Anne Subject(s): Landlords & Tenants | ||||||||
YOU who dread the cares and labors Of the tenant's annual quest, You who long for peace and rest, And the quietest of neighbors, You may find them, if you will, In the city on the hill. One indulgent landlord leases All the pleasant dwellings there; He has tenants everywhere, -- Every day the throng increases; None may tell their number, yet He has mansions still to let. Never presses he for payment; Gentlest of all landlords he; And his numerous tenantry Never lack for food or raiment, Sculptured portal, grassy roof, All alike are trouble-proof. Of the quiet town's frequenters, Never one is ill at ease; There are neither locks nor keys, Yet no robber breaks or enters; Not a dweller bolts his door, Fearing for his treasure-store. Never sound of strife or clamor Troubles those who dwell therein; Never toil's distracting din, Stroke of axe, nor blow of hammer; Crimson clover sheds its sweets Even in the widest streets. Never tenant old or younger Suffers illness or decline; There no suffering children pine; There comes never want nor hunger; Woe and need no longer reign; Poverty forgets its pain. Turmoil and unrest and hurry Stay forevermore outside; By the hearts which there abide Wrong, privation, doubt, and worry Are forgotten quite, or seem Only like a long-past dream. Never slander nor detraction Enters there, and never heard Is a sharp or cruel word; No unworthy thought or action, Purpose or intent of ill Knows the city on the hill. There your mansion never waxes Out of date, nor needs repairs; There intrude no sordid cares; There are neither rent nor taxes; And no vexed and burdened brain Reckons either loss or gain. Wanderers, tired with long endeavor, You whom, since your being's dawn, With the stern command "Move on!" Ruthless Fate has tracked forever, Here at last your footsteps stay With no dread of moving-day! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...VACATING AN APARTMENT by AGHA SHAHID ALI BALLAD OF THE LANDLORD by JAMES LANGSTON HUGHES THE LANDLADY IN BANGKOK by KAREN SWENSON LAURENCE BLOOMFIELD IN IRELAND: 1. LORD CRASHTON by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM LAURENCE BLOOMFIELD IN IRELAND: 2. FINLAY by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM LAURENCE BLOOMFIELD IN IRELAND: 3. ISAAC BROWN by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM LAURENCE BLOOMFIELD IN IRELAND: 8. THE EVICTION by WILLIAM ALLINGHAM THE HEATHER ON FIRE by MATHILDE BLIND BEHOLD THE DEEDS!; CHANT ROYAL by HENRY CUYLER BUNNER LITTLE FEET by ELIZABETH AKERS ALLEN |
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