Classic and Contemporary Poetry
GO, PLOUGHMAN, PLOUGH, by JOSEPH CAMPBELL Poet's Biography Last Line: In golden glory to the sun. Alternate Author Name(s): Ultach; Maccathmhaoil, Seosamh Subject(s): Plowing & Plowen | ||||||||
GO, ploughman, plough The mearing lands, The meadow lands, The mountain lands: All life is bare Beneath your share, All love is in your lusty hands. Up, horses, now! And straight and true Let every broken furrow run: The strength you sweat Shall blossom yet In golden glory to the sun. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE OLD WOMAN by JOSEPH CAMPBELL AS I CAME OVER THE GREY, GREY HILLS by JOSEPH CAMPBELL THE BLIND MAN AT THE FAIR by JOSEPH CAMPBELL THE HERB-LEECH by JOSEPH CAMPBELL THE SILENCE OF UNLABOURED FIELDS by JOSEPH CAMPBELL EFFIGY OF A NUN (SIXTEENTH CENTURY) by SARA TEASDALE LOVE IN AUTUMN by SARA TEASDALE THE LAST MAN: A CROCODILE by THOMAS LOVELL BEDDOES THE FAIRIES OF THE CALDON LOW; A MIDSUMMER LEGEND by MARY HOWITT |
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