Classic and Contemporary Poetry
THE GOLDFINCH, by RICHARD DEHMEL First Line: The sunlight stabs; a thistle plot Last Line: Our glad existence. Subject(s): Goldfinches | ||||||||
THE sunlight stabs; a thistle plot Gleams in the noontide still and hot. Above the wide and jagged mere Of leaves the stalks are lifting sheer Their heads of purple. Across the foliage iron-gray A bright bird hops and hops away Amid the host without a fear, Blithely, as though no thorn were here A little goldfinch. He flirts his tail and whirs his wing. Then comes a breeze with gentle swing From blossom-spear to blossom-spear And shakes the shadows far and near; Off darts the goldfinch. I too go onward free of doubt, Behold the bright world round about, And pass through life without a fear As if no thorn could trouble here Our glad existence. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE CAGED GOLDFINCH by THOMAS HARDY ON A GOLDFINCH STARVED TO DEATH IN HIS CAGE by WILLIAM COWPER ODE TO THE GOWDSPINK by ROBERT FERGUSSON THE GOLDFINCHES by RICHARD JAGO FOR THE SAKE OF THE SONG by RAY CLARKE ROSE GOLDFINCHES by ELISABETH SCOLLARD BEFORE THE STORM by RICHARD DEHMEL FROM ON OPPRESSED HEART by RICHARD DEHMEL |
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