Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MOSS AND FEATHER, by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES Poet Analysis First Line: Pools but reflect his shape and form Last Line: And twenty when the moon is up! Alternate Author Name(s): Davies, W. H. Subject(s): Moss | ||||||||
Pools but reflect his shape and form, And nothing of his lovely hues; Could he but see his jewels' light, Would this Kingfisher choose To live alone with Weeping Willows, Diving, and making toys of billows? Her shadow shows this Stone her frame, But not her plumpness, round and simple; Could she but see what moss she has, To jewel every dimple Could this rich Stone but see her face, Would she lie idle in one place? Were I a great Magician now, I'd bring this Bird and Stone together, Lord, what a glorious pair they'd make, To dance, in moss and feather Nine times in sunshine, keeping step. And twenty when the Moon is up! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPANISH MOSS by FRANCES LANCE FERRERO MOSS ON A WALL by HENRY CLARENCE KENDALL MOUNTAIN MOSS by HENRY CLARENCE KENDALL THE SPRIG OF MOSS by WILLIAM MCGONAGALL BON ESPOIR Y GIST AU FOND! by JOHN COWPER POWYS TO AVIS KEENE, ON RECEIVING A BASKET OF SEA-MOSSES by JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER FEATHERS AND MOSS by JEAN INGELOW MOSS-GATHERING by THEODORE ROETHKE A BIRD'S ANGER by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES |
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