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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO A MOUNTAIN DAISY, by ROBERT BURNS Poem Explanation Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Wee, modest crimson-tipped flower Last Line: Shall be thy doom! Variant Title(s): A Mountain Daisy Subject(s): Daisies; Flowers; Plants; Plowing & Plowmen; Planting; Planters | |||
WEE, modest, crimson-tipped flower, Thou's met me in an evil hour, For I maun crush amang the stoure Thy slender stem; To spare thee now is past my power, Thou bonny gem. Alas! it's no thy neebor sweet, The bonnie lark, companion meet, Bending thee 'mang the dewy weet, Wi' spreckled breast, When upward springing, blithe to greet The purpling east. Cauld blew the bitter-biting north Upon thy early, humble birth; Yet cheerfully thou glinted forth Amid the storm, Scarce reared above the parent earth Thy tender form. The flaunting flowers our gardens yield High sheltering woods and wa's maun shield: But thou beneath the random bield O' clod or stane, Adorns the histie stibble-field, Unseen alane. There, in thy scanty mantle clad, Thy snawie bosom sunward spread, Thou lifts thy unassuming head In humble guise; But now the share uptears thy bed, And low thou lies! Such is the fate of artless maid, Sweet floweret of the rural shade! By love's simplicity betrayed, And guileless trust, Till she, like thee, all soiled, is laid Low i' the dust. Such is the fate of simple bard, On life's rough ocean luckless starred! Unskilful he to note the card Of prudent lore, Till billows rage, and gales blow hard, And whelm him o'er! Such fate to suffering worth is given, Who long with wants and woes has striven, By human pride or cunning driven To miser's brink, Till, wrenched of every stay but Heaven, He, ruined, sink! Even thou who mourn'st the daisy's fate, That fate is thine, -- no distant date: Stern Ruin's ploughshare drives, elate, Full on thy bloom, Till crushed beneath the furrow's weight Shall be thy doom! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...KILLING THE PLANTS by JANE KENYON NOW I AM A PLANT, A WEED by KATHERINE MANSFIELD TANKA DIARY (5) by HARRYETTE MULLEN A BARD'S EPITAPH by ROBERT BURNS A POET'S WELCOME TO HIS LOVE-BEGOTTEN DAUGHTER by ROBERT BURNS |
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