Classic and Contemporary Poetry
NAN'S SONG, FR. MIDSUMMER EVE, by GORDON BOTTOMLEY Poet's Biography First Line: Hou, hou' went the neatherd moaning Last Line: "hou, hou"" neared the neatherd's calling." | ||||||||
"HOU, Hou" went the neatherd moaning Down along by the pasture's side; He turned the cows at the midden-yard loaning, The loitering cows in the brown owl-tide: Pale rose the last one, munching, droning, With wet grass-stains on her udder and hide. My lantern's rings to the low balks floated As Whitey's tail shook the mistal-sneck; When I laid my cheek to her belly spotted I felt her honey-strong breath in my neck, For she turns her head does the curd-dark throated To watch my mouth start her teats with a peck. Dusked seemed the eve as the cows trod in Under the roof-drip, each to her stalling; Full udders crusht shagged thighs between Were warm to my hands in the chill air's palling; And through the wind's drifting of leaves yet green "Hou, Hou" neared the neatherd's calling. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DEDICATIONS AND INSCRIPTIONS: 6. GRUACH by GORDON BOTTOMLEY IN JANUARY by GORDON BOTTOMLEY THE END OF THE WORLD by GORDON BOTTOMLEY A CAROL FOR CHRISTMAS DAY BEFORE DAWN by GORDON BOTTOMLEY A DEAD MOTHER by GORDON BOTTOMLEY A HYMN OF FORM by GORDON BOTTOMLEY A HYMN OF IMAGINATION by GORDON BOTTOMLEY A HYMN OF TOUCH by GORDON BOTTOMLEY A LADY OF PARIS BORDONE by GORDON BOTTOMLEY A PASSING OF FAITH by GORDON BOTTOMLEY |
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