Classic and Contemporary Poetry
WILL O' THE WISP, by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: From choked morass I leap and run Last Line: Content in swamps despised to dwell! Alternate Author Name(s): Blunden, Edmund Subject(s): England; Landscape; English | ||||||||
FROM choked morass I leap and run As free as heaven's stars or sun, And when the fisher gets him home About his lair I nimbly roam, Unthreatened by his envious eye That wishes water-folk to die, And then like darting dace I go Soaring, swerving, high and low. The wind though scarce a ghostly stir Bears my small torch, that some aver Is but a vapour's fevered sheen Or lanterned fly like him in green Whose light now glistens on the road As mewling cat-owls wheel abroad; But those who've seen me, make reply "Nor marish-breath nor lanterned fly." And this my holiday I will take Though churls and fools rush in my wake And like a thistle's down would seize A God that takes his evening ease! So Hodge and Ha' pence lured askance See me past further sagbeds dance, And squashing where the black streams crawl Are left with working mire to brawl. On ashy clouds if I've a mind I hover over human kind And fling my summer lightnings till The heartiest drunkard's tongue is still; I, with the bright-haired comets kin, Baited for a harlequin, I, spirit fire that none can quell, Content in swamps despised to dwell! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...NINETEEN FORTY by NORMAN DUBIE GHOSTS IN ENGLAND by ROBINSON JEFFERS STAYING UP FOR ENGLAND by LIAM RECTOR STONE AND FLOWER by KENNETH REXROTH THE HANGED MAN by KENNETH REXROTH ENGLISH TRAIN COMPARTMENT by JOHN UPDIKE ALMSWOMEN by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN |
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