Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE MEADOW, by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES Poet Analysis First Line: Leafy with little clouds, the sky Last Line: While babbling nonsense on the way. Alternate Author Name(s): Davies, W. H. Subject(s): Fields; Pastures; Meadows; Leas | ||||||||
Leafy with little clouds, the sky Is shining clear and bright. How the grass shines -- it stains the air Green over its own height! And I could almost kneel for joy, To see this lovely meadow now: Go on my knees for half a day, To kiss a handful here and there, While babbling nonsense on the way. | 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 A BIRD'S ANGER by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES |
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