Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SHEEP, by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: When I was once in baltimore Last Line: I would not sail again with sheep. Alternate Author Name(s): Davies, W. H. Subject(s): Sheep | ||||||||
When I was once in Baltimore, A man came up to me and cried, 'Come, I have eighteen hundred sheep, And we will sail on Tuesday's tide. 'If you will sail with me, young man, I'll pay you fifty shillings down; These eighteen hundred sheep I take From Baltimore to Glasgow town.' He paid me fifty shillings down, I sailed with eighteen hundred sheep; We soon had cleared the harbour's mouth, We soon were in the salt sea deep. The first night we were out at sea Those sheep were quiet in their mind; The second night they cried with fear -- They smelt no pastures in the wind. They sniffed, poor things, for their green fields, They cried so loud I could not sleep: For fifty thousand shillings down I would not sail again with sheep. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE SHEEP IN THE RUINS by ARCHIBALD MACLEISH THE BLIND SHEEP by RANDALL JARRELL MATANZA TO WELCOME SPRING by JIMMY SANTIAGO BACA BLACK SHEEP by RICHARD EUGENE BURTON A CHILD'S PET by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES THE LOST SHEEP by SARAH PRATT MCCLAIN GREENE A BIRD'S ANGER by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES |
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