Classic and Contemporary Poetry
LIFE, by HENRY DAVID THOREAU Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: My life is like a stately warrior horse Last Line: Breasting the waves with an unsanded bow. Subject(s): Life | ||||||||
My life is like a stately warrior horse, That walks with fluent pace along the way, And I the upright horseman that bestrides His flexuous back, feeding my private thoughts. -- Alas, when will this rambling head and neck Be welded to that firm and brawny breast? -- But still my steady steed goes proudly forth, Mincing his stately steps along the road; The sun may set, the silver moon may rise, But my unresting steed holds on his way. He is far gone ere this, you fain would say, He is far going. Plants grow and rivers run; You ne'er may look upon the ocean waves, At morn or eventide, but you will see Far in th' horizon with expanded sail, Some solitary bark stand out to sea, Far bound -- well so my life sails far, To double some far cape not yet explored. A cloud ne'er standeth in the summer's sky, The eagle sailing high, with outspread wings Cleaving the silent air, resteth him not A moment in his flight, the air is not his perch. Nor doth my life fold its unwearied wings, And hide its head within its downy breast, But still it plows the shoreless seas of time, Breasting the waves with an unsanded bow. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PRIVILEGE OF BEING by ROBERT HASS SEAWATER STIFFENS CLOTH by JANE HIRSHFIELD SAYING YES TO LIVING by DAVID IGNATOW THE WORLD IS SO DIFFICULT TO GIVE UP by DAVID IGNATOW |
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