Classic and Contemporary Poetry
BIRDS' LAMENT, by JOHN CLARE Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Oh, says the linnet, if I sing Last Line: But after her I'll whoop and hollo. Subject(s): Birds; Love - Loss Of | ||||||||
Oh, says the linnet, if I sing, My love forsook me in the spring, And nevermore will I be seen Without my satin gown of green. Oh, says the pretty-feathered jay, Now my love is fled away For the memory of my dear A feather of each sort I'll wear. Oh, says the sparrow, my love is gone, She so much that I doted on, And e'er since for that selfsame thing I've made a vow I ne'er will sing. Oh, says the water-wag-my-tail, I courted a fair one but could not prevail, I could not with my love prevail, So that is the reason I wag my tail. Oh, says the pretty speckled thrush, That changes its note from bush to bush, My love has left me here alone And I fear she never will return. Oh, says the rook, and eke the crow, The reason why in black we go -- Because our love has us forsook, So pity us, poor crow and rook. Oh, says the owl, my love is gone, It was her I doted on; Since she has gone I know not where to follow, But after her I'll whoop and hollo. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ROSE AND MURRAY by CONRAD AIKEN THOUGH WE NO LONGER POSSESS IT by MARK JARMAN THE GLORY OF THE DAY WAS IN HER FACE by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON LOVE COME AND GONE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON CHAMBER MUSIC: 28 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 33 by JAMES JOYCE A SCOTCH SONG by JOANNA BAILLIE |
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