Classic and Contemporary Poetry
HERE IN THIS PASTURE, by MABEL WARD RUDD First Line: Here in this pasture where wandering sheep Last Line: Of a tender god. Subject(s): Fields; God; Sanctuaries; Sheep; Pastures; Meadows; Leas | ||||||||
Here in this pasture where wandering sheep Nibble stubble, I will keep A sanctuary; here, where small things Like the ways of an ant Or a butterfly's wings Assume importance; Where dingy weeds Seem as welcome to scatter Their lusty seeds As the showy hardhack Or thistle which make Splashes of beauty among the brake; A sanctuary That shall be For wandering sheep, Men like me Who, in this precious solitude May cleanse their thoughts Of a bitter mood; For here, in this pasture, Stretched on the sod I have felt the warmth Of a tender God. | 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 |
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