Classic and Contemporary Poetry
JOY - A MOTH, by ADELE HART BROWN First Line: Joy is like a moth - Last Line: In vandal fingers! Subject(s): Happiness; Joy; Delight | ||||||||
Joy is like a moth -- It wavers -- quivers, -- 'Tis vague as silver froth On ancient rivers. Now floats a vagrant air With breezes blowing; Disdaining thought or care, Heeds not its going! Ah! freely let it rove A fairy winging, And for your treasure-trove Its wind-blown singing! Touch not its heart so warm E'en though it lingers, Lest cold you find its form In vandal fingers! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE STUDY OF HAPPINESS by KENNETH KOCH SO MUCH HAPPINESS by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE CROWD CONDITIONS by JOHN ASHBERY I WILL NOT BE CLAIMED by MARVIN BELL THE BOOK OF THE DEAD MAN (#21): 1. ABOUT THE DEAD MAN'S HAPPINESS by MARVIN BELL |
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