Born to the world with my hands clenched, I wept and shut my eyes; Into my mouth a breast was forced, To stop my bitter cries. I did not know -- nor cared to know -- A woman from a man; Until I saw a sudden light, And all my joys began. From that great hour my hands went forth, And I began to prove That many a thing my two eyes saw My hands had power to move: My fingers now began to work, And all my toes likewise; And reaching out with fingers stretched, I laughed, with open eyes. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...DOMESDAY BOOK: MRS. MURRAY by EDGAR LEE MASTERS TRANSFORMATION by CARL SANDBURG ON LIBERTY AND SLAVERY by GEORGE MOSES HORTON A SHROPSHIRE LAD: 13 by ALFRED EDWARD HOUSMAN TO THE BELOVED by ALICE MEYNELL AFTER THE BATTLE (OF AUGHRIM) by THOMAS MOORE ALEC YEATON'S SON; GLOUCESTER, AUGUST, 1720 by THOMAS BAILEY ALDRICH |