Classic and Contemporary Poetry
SONG, by NATHANIEL FIELD First Line: Rise, lady mistress, rise Last Line: For the grey morn breaks from thine eyes. Alternate Author Name(s): Field, Nat Subject(s): Morning | ||||||||
RISE, lady mistress, rise! The night hath tedious been; No sleep hath fallen into my eyes, Nor slumbers made me sin. Is not she a saint, then, say, Thought of whom keeps sin away? Rise, madam, rise and give me light, Whom darkness still will cover, And ignorance darker than night, Till thou shine on thy lover. All want day till thy beauty rise, For the grey morn breaks from thine eyes. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MORNING SONG by KARLE WILSON BAKER THE WHARF ON THAMES-SIDE: WINTER DAWN by LAURENCE BINYON POEM BEFORE BREAKFAST by TED KOOSER I'VE BEEN ASLEEP by PHILIP LEVINE SPRNG DAY: BREAKFAST TABLE by AMY LOWELL THE WAYSIDE STATION by EDWIN MUIR A WOMAN IS A WEATHERCOCK by NATHANIEL FIELD |
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