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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
CONTENT; WRITTEN OFF ITHACA, by ALFRED AUSTIN Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: I could not find the little maid content Last Line: "and, though I called, you neither saw nor heard." Subject(s): Contentment | |||
I COULD not find the little maid Content, So out I rushed, and sought her far and wide; But not where Pleasure each new fancy tried, Heading the maze of reeling merriment, Nor where, with restless eyes and bow half bent, Love in a brake of sweetbrier smiled and sighed, Nor yet where Fame towered crowned and glorified, Found I her face, nor wheresoe'er I went. So homeward back I crawled like wounded bird, When lo! Content sate spinning at my door: And when I asked her where she was before -- "Here all the time," she said; "I never stirred; Too eager in your search, you passed me o'er, And, though I called, you neither saw nor heard." | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...PARTHENOPHE: SONNET 66 by BARNABE BARNES I UNCOIL MYSELF AND LIE STRAIGHT OUT by DAVID IGNATOW WITHOUT RECRIMINATION by DAVID IGNATOW EVENTIDE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON LIFE IS BEAUTIFUL by DORIANNE LAUX TO TWO UNKNOWN LADIES by AMY LOWELL |
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