Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE FIRSTBORN, by ARCHIBALD YOUNG CAMPBELL Poet's Biography First Line: While the chill dawn was breaking, with moist eye Last Line: One mystery and the same. Subject(s): Children; Childhood | ||||||||
WHILE the chill dawn was breaking, with moist eye, Wonder, and heartbeat, joy, doubt, aching bones, Finding strange magic in that wan, cold sky, I, that had heard all night thy mother's groans, First caught thy shrill, small cry. Who parted life from life? What thing whence came? How, in one instant, woke thy little soul? Which moment earned for me a father's name? These, and the grey dawn, o'er my senses stole, One mystery and the same. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE THREE CHILDREN by JOSEPHINE JACOBSEN CHILDREN SELECTING BOOKS IN A LIBRARY by RANDALL JARRELL COME TO THE STONE ... by RANDALL JARRELL THE LOST WORLD by RANDALL JARRELL A SICK CHILD by RANDALL JARRELL CONTINENT'S END by ROBINSON JEFFERS ON THE DEATH OF FRIENDS IN CHILDHOOD by DONALD JUSTICE THE POET AT SEVEN by DONALD JUSTICE IN EARLY AUGUST by ARCHIBALD YOUNG CAMPBELL |
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