Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE DOG AND THE WATER LILY; NO FABLE, by WILLIAM COWPER Poem Explanation Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: The noon was shady, and soft airs Last Line: "to him who gives me all." | ||||||||
THE noon was shady, and soft airs Swept Ouse's silent tide, When, 'scaped from literary cares, I wandered on his side. My spaniel, prettiest of his race, And high in pedigree, (Two nymphs adorned with every grace That spaniel found for me) Now wantoned, lost in flags and reeds, Now starting into sight, Pursued the swallow o'er the meads With scarce a slower flight. It was the time when Ouse displayed His lilies newly blown; Their beauties I intent surveyed And one I wished my own. With cane extended far, I sought To steer it close to land; But still the prize, though nearly caught, Escaped my eager hand. Beau marked my unsuccessful pains With fixed considerate face, And puzzling set his puppy brains To comprehend the case. But with a cherup clear and strong Dispersing all his dream, I thence withdrew, and followed long The windings of the stream. My ramble ended, I returned; Beau, trotting far before, The floating wreath again discerned, And plunging left the shore. I saw him with that lily cropped Impatient swim to meet My quick approach, and soon he dropped The treasure at my feet. Charmed with the sight, "The world," I cried, "Shall hear of this thy deed: My dog shall mortify the pride Of man's superior breed: But chief myself I will enjoin, Awake at duty's call, To show a love as prompt as thine To Him who gives me all." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A COMPARISON [ADDRESSED] TO A YOUNG LADY by WILLIAM COWPER BOADICEA; AN ODE by WILLIAM COWPER EPITAPH ON A HARE by WILLIAM COWPER OLNEY HYMNS: 1. WALKING WITH GOD by WILLIAM COWPER OLNEY HYMNS: 18. LOVEST THOU ME? by WILLIAM COWPER OLNEY HYMNS: 35. LIGHT SHINING OUT OF DARKNESS by WILLIAM COWPER OLNEY HYMNS: 49. JOY AND PEACE IN BELIEVING by WILLIAM COWPER OLNEY HYMNS: 9. THE CONTRITE HEART by WILLIAM COWPER ON THE DEATH OF MRS. (NOW LADY) THROCKMORTON'S BULLFINCH by WILLIAM COWPER ON THE LOSS OF THE ROYAL GEORGE by WILLIAM COWPER ON THE RECEIPT OF MY MOTHER'S PICTURE [OUT OF NORFOLK] by WILLIAM COWPER |
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