Classic and Contemporary Poetry
REUBEN, by PHOEBE CARY Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: That very time I saw, (but thou couldst not) Last Line: In henly meditation, bullet free. Subject(s): Farm Life; Guns; Hens; Agriculture; Farmers | ||||||||
THAT very time I saw, (but thou couldst not), Walking between the garden and the barn, Reuben, all armed; a certain aim he took At a young chicken, standing by a post, And loosed his bullet smartly from his gun, As he would kill a hundred thousand hens. But I might see young Reuben's fiery shot Lodged in the chaste board of the garden fence, And the domesticated fowl passed on In henly meditation, bullet free. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...KICKING THE LEAVES by DONALD HALL THE FARMER'S BOY: WINTER by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD THE FARMER'S BOY: SPRING by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD THE FARMER'S BOY: SUMMER by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD THE FARMER'S BOY: AUTUMN by ROBERT BLOOMFIELD A LEGEND OF THE NORTHLAND by PHOEBE CARY |
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