Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, THE POETRY OF A ROOT CROP, by CHARLES KINGSLEY



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THE POETRY OF A ROOT CROP, by                     Poet's Biography
First Line: Underneath their eider-robe
Last Line: Till the resurrection day.
Subject(s): Carrots


UNDERNEATH their eider-robe
Russet swede and golden globe,
Feathered carrot, burrowing deep,
Steadfast wait in charmed sleep;
Treasure-houses wherein lie,
Locked by angels' alchemy,
Milk and hair, and blood, and bone,
Children of the barren stone;
Children of the flaming Air,
With his blue eye keen and bare,
Spirit-peopled smiling down
On frozen field and toiling town --
Toiling town that will not heed
God His voice for rage and greed;
Frozen fields that surpliced lie,
Gazing patient at the sky;
Like some marble carven nun,
With folded hands when work is done,
Who mute upon her tomb doth pray,
Till the resurrection day.





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