Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, TO S.H, by WILLIAM WORDSWORTH



Poetry Explorer

Classic and Contemporary Poetry

TO S.H, by                 Poet Analysis     Poet's Biography
First Line: Excuse is needless when with love sincere
Last Line: Heed not the pillage of man's ancient heart.


EXCUSE is needless when with love sincere
Of occupation, not by fashion led,
Thou turn'st the Wheel that slept with dust o'erspread;
'My' nerves from no such murmur shrink, -- tho' near,
Soft as the Dorhawk's to a distant ear,
When twilight shades darken the mountain's head.
Even She who toils to spin our vital thread
Might smile on work, O Lady, once so dear
To household virtues. Venerable Art,
Torn from the Poor! yet shall kind Heaven protect
Its own; though Rulers, with undue respect,
Trusting to crowded factory and mart
And proud discoveries of the intellect,
Heed not the pillage of man's ancient heart.






Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!


Other Poems of Interest...



Home: PoetryExplorer.net