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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE WORLD DICTATES, by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES Poet Analysis First Line: The world dictates my life from day to day Last Line: As they go wobbling sideways past my door. Alternate Author Name(s): Davies, W. H. Subject(s): Symphonies; Concerts | |||
The World dictates my life from day to day, It holds my purse, and cuts my pleasures down, If I would ride, it tells me I must walk, It counts my concerts when I live in Town. Yet when I see yon lovely hill this morning, All white and sepia with its trees and snow Who'll think I'd be a wiser, better man To sit in cushions at a gilded show? So let the World dictate my daily life, Let beauty last till Summer brings me more Where lovers, paired together, laugh and play, As they go wobbling sideways past my door. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SYMPHONIC STUDIES (AFTER ROBERT SCHUMANN) by EMMA LAZARUS PAPER ANNIVERSARY by MURIEL RUKEYSER AT A BACH CONCERT by ADRIENNE CECILE RICH THAT GENERAL UTILITY RAG, BY OUR OWN IRVING BERLIN by FRANKLIN PIERCE ADAMS A SPRING SYMPHONY by AMELIA JOSEPHINE BURR BEETHOVEN by ETHEL TONRY CARPENTER A NEW YEAR'S SYMPHONY by MARGARETTE BALL DICKSON SIXTH SYMPHONY by LIDA MARIE ERWIN MUSIC; TO ETHEL BARTLETT AND RAE ROBERTSON (AFTER THEIR CONCERT) by JOHN FREEMAN A BIRD'S ANGER by WILLIAM HENRY DAVIES |
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