Classic and Contemporary Poetry
RAPTURES, by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES Poet Analysis First Line: Sing for the sun your lyric, lark Last Line: A sigh, that's more divine. Alternate Author Name(s): Davies, W. H. | ||||||||
SING for the sun your lyric, lark, Of twice ten thousand notes; Sing for the moon, you nightingales, Whose light shall kiss your throats; Sing, sparrows, for the soft, warm rain, To wet your feathers through; And, when a rainbow's in the sky, Sing you, cuckoo -- "Cuckoo!" Sing for your five blue eggs, fond thrush, By many a leaf concealed; You starlings, wrens, and blackbirds sing In every wood and field: While I, who fail to give my love Long raptures twice as fine, Will for her beauty breathe this one -- A sigh, that's more divine. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A CHILD'S PET by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES A MOTHER TO HER SICK CHILD by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES A STRANGE MEETING by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES A THOUGHT by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES ADVICE by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES APRIL'S LAMBS by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES BIRD AND BROOK by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES COWSLIPS AND LARKS by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES DAYS TOO SHORT by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES EARLY MORN by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES |
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