Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A NIGHTINGALE IN KENSINGTON GARDENS, by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: They paused, the cripple in the chair Last Line: And praise and audience fail.' Alternate Author Name(s): Dobson, Austin Subject(s): Birds; Kensington Gardens; Nightingales | ||||||||
THEY paused, -- the cripple in the chair, More bent with pain than age; The mother with her lines of care; The many-buttoned page; The noisy, red-cheeked nursery-maid, With straggling train of three; The Frenchman with his frogs and braid; -- All, curious, paused to see, If possible, the small, dusk bird That from the almond bough Had poured the joyous chant they heard, So suddenly, but now. And one poor POET stopped and thought -- How many a lonely lay That bird had sung ere fortune brought It near the common way, Where the crowd hears the note. And then, -- What birds must sing the song, To whom that hour of listening men Could ne'er in life belong! But 'Art for Art!' the Poet said, ''Tis still the Nightingale, That sings where no men's feet will tread, And praise and audience fail.' | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE SONG OF THE NIGHTINGALE IS LIKE THE SCENT OF SYRINGA by MINA LOY THE NIGHTINGALE IN BADELUNDA by TOMAS TRANSTROMER THE NIGHTINGALE by PAUL VERLAINE ODE, FR. THE PASSIONATE PILGRIM by RICHARD BARNFIELD NIGHTINGALES by ROBERT SEYMOUR BRIDGES BIANCA AMONG THE NIGHTINGALES by ELIZABETH BARRETT BROWNING THE NIGHTINGALE; A CONVERSATION POEM by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE A FANCY FROM FONTENELLE by HENRY AUSTIN DOBSON |
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