Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TOWARDS DEMOCRACY: PART 4. IN A SCOTCH-FIR WOOD, by EDWARD CARPENTER Poet's Biography First Line: In a scotch-fir wood Last Line: Go hence, and in the centuries come again! Subject(s): Fields; Nature; Trees; Pastures; Meadows; Leas | ||||||||
IN a Scotch-fir wood Where the great rays of the low sun glanced through the trees, in open beauty under the shaggy green, Lighting stem behind stem in lofty strength interminable; And the wild sweet air ran lightly by, with warm scent of pine-needles I heard a voice saying: O Man, when wilt thou come fit comrade of such trees, fair mate and crown of such a scene? Poor pigmy, botched in clothes, feet coffined in boots, braced, stitched and starched, Too feeble, alas! too mean, undignified, to be endured Go hence, and in the centuries come again! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...HUNTING PHEASANTS IN A CORNFIELD by ROBERT BLY THREE KINDS OF PLEASURES by ROBERT BLY QUESTION IN A FIELD by LOUISE BOGAN THE LAST MOWING by ROBERT FROST FIELD AND FOREST by RANDALL JARRELL AN EXPLANATION by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON IN FIELDS OF SUMMER by GALWAY KINNELL AS A MOULD FOR SOME FAIR FORM by EDWARD CARPENTER |
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