O WHAT harper could worthily harp it, Mine Edward! this wide-stretching wold (Look out @3wold@1) with its wonderful carpet Of emerald, purple, and gold! Look well at it -- also look sharp, it Is getting so cold. The purple is heather (@3erica@1); The yellow, gorse -- call'd sometimes "whin." Cruel boys on its prickles might spike a Green beetle as if on a pin. You may roll in it, if you would like a Few holes in your skin. You wouldn't? Then think of how kind you Should be to the insects who crave Your compassion -- and then, look behind you At you barley-ears! Don't they look brave As they undulate (@3undulate,@1 mind you, From @3unda, a wave@1). The noise of those sheep-bells, how faint it Sounds here -- (on account of our height)! And this hillock itself -- who could paint it, With its changes of shadow and light? Is it not -- (never, Eddy, say "ain't it") -- A marvellous sight? Then yon desolate eerie morasses, The haunts of the snipe and the hern -- (I shall question the two upper classes On @3aquatiles,@1 when we return) -- Why, I see on them absolute masses Of @3filix@1 or fern. How it interests e'en a beginner (Or @3tiro@1) like dear little Ned! Is he listening? As I am a sinner He's asleep -- he is wagging his head. Wake up! I'll go home to my dinner, And you to your bed. The boundless ineffable prairie; The splendour of mountain and lake With their hues that seem ever to vary; The mighty pine-forests which shake In the wind, and in which the unwary May tread on a snake; And this wold with its heathery garment Are themes undeniably great. But -- although there is not any harm in't -- It's perhaps little good to dilate On their charms to a dull little varmint Of seven or eight. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...IN A BREATH; TO THE WILLIAMSON BROTHERS by CARL SANDBURG THE CHARGE AT SANTIAGO by WILLIAM HAMILTON HAYNE THE SECRET OF THE SEA by HENRY WADSWORTH LONGFELLOW THE SHEPHEARDES CALENDER: JUNE by EDMUND SPENSER CEREMONIAL ODE; INTENDED FOR A UNIVERSITY by LASCELLES ABERCROMBIE TO HIS LYRE by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS PEARLS OF THE FAITH: 72, 73, 74, 75. AWWAL, AKHIR, THAHIR, BATIN by EDWIN ARNOLD |