Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE MORNING DREAM (2), by WILLIAM COWPER Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Twas in the glad season of spring Last Line: Resolves to have none of her own. Subject(s): Freedom; Liberty | ||||||||
'TWAS in the glad season of spring, Asleep at the dawn of the day, I dreamed what I cannot but sing, So pleasant it seemed as I lay. I dreamed that, on ocean afloat, Far hence to the westward I sailed, While the billows high-lifted the boat, And the fresh-blowing breeze never failed. In the steerage a woman I saw; Such at least was the form that she wore, Whose beauty impressed me with awe, Never taught me by woman before. She sat, and a shield at her side Shed light, like a sun on the waves, And smiling divinely, she cried-- "I go to make freemen of slaves." Then raising her voice to a strain The sweetest that ear ever heard, She sang of the slave's broken chain Wherever her glory appeared. Some clouds, which had over us hung, Fled, chased by her melody clear, And methought while she liberty sung, 'Twas liberty only to hear. Thus swiftly dividing the flood, To a slave-cultured island we came, Where a Demon, her enemy, stood-- Oppression his terrible name. In his hand, as the sign of his sway, A scourge hung with lashes he bore, And stood looking out for his prey From Africa's sorrowful shore. But soon as approaching the land, That goddess-like woman he viewed, The scourge he let fall from his hand, With blood of his subjects imbrued. I saw him both sicken and die, And, the moment the monster expired, Heard shouts that ascended the sky, From thousands with rapture inspired. Awaking, how could I but muse At what such a dream should betide? But soon my ear caught the glad news, Which served my weak thought for a guide,-- That Britannia, renowned o'er the waves For the hatred she ever has shown To the black-sceptred rulers of slaves, Resolves to have none of her own. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...LOVE THE WILD SWAN by ROBINSON JEFFERS AFTER TENNYSON by AMBROSE BIERCE QUARTET IN F MAJOR by WILLIAM MEREDITH CROSS THAT LINE by NAOMI SHIHAB NYE EMANCIPATION by ELIZABETH ALEXANDER A COMPARISON by WILLIAM COWPER |
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