Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TOWARDS DEMOCRACY: PART 4. THE PLOUGHBOY, by EDWARD CARPENTER Poet's Biography First Line: The blackbirds sing so sweetly in the morning Last Line: Lord! It does make you sweat! Subject(s): Animals; Farm Life; Horses; Labor & Laborers; Singing & Singers; Stables; Agriculture; Farmers; Work; Workers; Songs | ||||||||
THE blackbirds sing so sweetly in the morning; They are building a nest yonder in the hedgerow, where I pass at sunrise: and I think their song is sweeter then than else at any time of day. I take care not to disturb them: they work as hard as anybody for their living. And I think they know me now, they are that bold. But they do not follow in the furrow, like the wagtails and robins; they seem to hang to the grass-lands. It is pleasant then, in the morning: the air is so sweet. And the smell of the earthand I like the warm smell of the horses. Jeannie goes in the furrow, and Rob on the fallow: they go very steady; And when the ground is soft-like, it's good enough going, but when it's stiff it stretches your arms a bit: Lord! it does make you sweat! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE APOLLO TRIO by CONRAD AIKEN BAD GIRL SINGING by MARK JARMAN CHAMBER MUSIC: 4 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 5 by JAMES JOYCE CHAMBER MUSIC: 28 by JAMES JOYCE THE SONG OF THE NIGHTINGALE IS LIKE THE SCENT OF SYRINGA by MINA LOY AS A MOULD FOR SOME FAIR FORM by EDWARD CARPENTER |
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